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Eternity's cogs geared and ratcheted to the chain of time We settle for the simple ignore and refuse to witness the obvious glory of this world insist on a miserly view a pinched token Then the night closes in an embolism erupts into silence I take a different view hold out hope for far horizons settle for nothing and struggle to drive a hard bargain with one who holds all the cards In the end I expect beauty a bright light and a chilling plunge into the grey Pacific I hope for more of course a taste of watercress a glass of wine and an epiphany All paid for by grace.
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Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 9:32 PM UTC
Bicycle Poem
Eternity's cogs geared and ratcheted to the chain of time We settle for the simple ignore and refuse to witness the obvious glory of this world insist on a miserly view a pinched token Then the night closes in an embolism erupts into silence I take a different view hold out hope for far horizons settle for nothing and struggle to drive a hard bargain with one who holds all the cards In the end I expect beauty a bright light and a chilling plunge into the grey Pacific I hope for more of course a taste of watercress a glass of wine and an epiphany All paid for by grace.
jeff-stier
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Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 9:32 PM UTC
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