More Panorama
11-30-17
Spend the day your way
With much to say in a plethora of plaintive passion
Pen put to parchment
I'll be there with you
If so the Spirit dwells in you
On as was to a much better life
As mountains come out of the sky
But not for strife
As the Spirit teaches all things
Yea, the deep things unfathomable
Given all derivatives
I have my work cut out for me
For the next several years
God willing
Come nature and art in Blake
And the first snowflake not to fear it
But to simply hear it
By our campus tennis court
Hold down the fort
Books piling higher and higher
As to take ones furlough for the first and foremost
Harvest of hospitality....
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