Herald my coming man with wings of steel.
The trumpets will announce my arrival.
Written in here or as words spoken indeed.
A brass band will play in our honour.
From the bus I will step into a world unknown.
Reception unknown too.
Last bus to London.
Into the land of mortal sin.
Maybe not sin.
Maybe a  way of life for the living.

I now pronounce my arrival!
In advance.
On the eleventh day of the eleventh month.
I shall descend on the capital of our ancient nation.
Blessed gift to  you and I.
At 11 am on that day I will be in the Capitol to await the arrival of one who cares.
To stay for a week or a moment in time!
Livvi x