Looking out of the soul
Within my carriage
Into a new day
As a tree, bends
Holding its morning song
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The Spirit He offers
Like time-
What He can only alter
Never meant
To leave us
Spent
On the energy and strength
Of that new day
Even if time were frozen...
You can’t go back..
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Or if you could
Just see tomorrow
Through a looking glass?
We each stand,
In various shades of death-

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For as the dust
Merely floats up like a vapor
Beneath our shoes
Whether steep or stony..
From steps, we often choose
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It’s the same-
You can catch it
Shining through the window pane
Particles of sunlight
Soon hushed in darkness
Silent as the due
Covered in a new day

For we've been given
Just today~