Into the looming dark
My old friend Winston gazed
“Come hither friend and see the light!”
He said with finger raised
So straining hard and squinting then
I saw a glimmer spare
By and by it closer came
Soon it would be here
It seemed so much a phantom
Floating there upon the mist
But as its bearing yielded not
I saw his sat’ric twist
The light was firm embedded
Upon a giant of wrath
And there on either side of me
Were rails that bound its path
I turned to see my world of love
In peril dire and dread
And wondered why I tarried so
When I’d much warning had
Dear Winston tried to make a point
He did so as a Tao
That sometimes peril come as light
And recognize it now
For soon your group enlightenment
May be your abrogation
There’s never peace where justice fails
And giants presage your nation
