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Concern soon fades No matter how dark or winter the day, Neither mountain high, nor the valley place Love and mercy run Run side by side Railing trials, pains, veer away |
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Troubles, couriers of kind to meaningful mercies Today, stark white, dormant and snow covered beside Turns bright lavender, alive in the field another day. |
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Put an ear to the track, not heard through the air, signal, alert the approach, Mercy arrives, as all concern soon fades to a distant train.
Put an ear to the track, not heard through the air, signal, alert the approach, Mercy arrives, as all concern soon fades to a distant . (Concern soon Fades, Glimpse Poetry by Joe Holuta) |
