16 DECEMBER 1989, Page 31

I must go back to the start and to the

source, Risk and relish, trust my language too, For there are messages which need strong powers. I tell their tale but rhythm rings them true.

This is a risky age, a troubled time.

Angry language will not help. I seek Intensity of music in each rhyme, Each rhythm. Don't you hear the world's heart break?

You must, then listen, meditate before You act. Injustices increase each day And always they are leading to a war And it is ours however far away.

Language must leap to love and carry fear And when most grave yet show us how to play.

Elizabeth Jennings