We gave it a second
We waited.
Obviously we were impatient
But we had our reasons
Justification beyond it
And us, we didn't know
What it meant.
Good, clean hollows
Gaining in measure
Between eternity and
Nothing else.
It cannot now
Or ever matter
Despite good will
And prevailing winds
Always a step ahead
It remained
And we behind.
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