Thursday, February 9, 2017

Resolve

Out there, 
In that vast place
There are messages that arrive, tho 
No one has any responsibility
For them,
And out there, 
Some universal 
Knits all the truths together 
Because life,
The glory of the
Heartbeat 
Blows a quirky wind
Against the 
Old place tonight.
I say, now is not the 
Time to stop.
But you
Know this. 

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