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Over Vancouver Island

A song and a vast stream The fortunes of Indigenous Who lent the world a gift In places of hero time For fortune’s win On cold nights like this Pieces of wood and breadcard Less of ocean and still Healing the proper hour By rhythms of 4DN I am a sailor by night And florist’s heart In places standing This is the zero fight And Elizabeth May won No embers or places of confession The altered lighthouse has its meaning In the promise of most confusion The Bible staged a proportion Of Arctic due and resin To see all the shares Of a citizen’s despondence Mailing poverty above the witness For each turbo under hood This is the water And this is time Together meaning The new in arts And best of times Canada risen To the sky

In seeding colour By the rays of David Hearing honest ratios To middle days and heights Iconic few For Labrador the East To North and South of us by London Better infractions by clutch of mew Obsessing purple and light In bliss of Calgary Better days are here and now The gentry march- On