Need Is A Sturdy Tabernacle Poem by George Murdock
Need Is A Sturdy Tabernacle
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The pockmarked yellow moon
falls through the evergreens
through slender arms
along the still boulevard
driving in a trance
the fragments of music
burst in and out of conciousness
I wonder as the world awakens
in a rising storm of purpose
how many of us are at
the breaking point
how many of us have only begun
the fight of their lives?
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
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4/19/2024 2:29:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A great notion George, this sturdy tabernacle I see on and off in my fading dreams?