Work

Spending time in lonely ways,
hiding about, in stars we gaze.
I hope to gain my due and praise,
if only life would lend another day.

What follows comes in due surprise,
but left just as quickly in formidable strides,
love at last has gone past reason
and all that’s beating
still stands to treason.

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