Friday, March 4, 2016

There is so much

There is so much
Great work
To be done with
Here now

The pressure
Hardly ebbing
Never asks
Itself about
The infinite small
Which could maybe
Come from near

Why keep a close watch
Seasoned for breaches
The art of hidden
Faces of distinct countenance









Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

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