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"Waiting At The Horizon" (by Joe DiMino)
Waiting at the horizon
The night is particularly long
Too much time lost
In anticipation;
Somehow in my heart feeling
We are meant to take hold
Of the Sun,
Rise him at will
Our turning from him
An axis of errors,
A journey of revolution
Less circular
And far more internal
It is easy, when doubting,
To cast blame on
What I see
And not what I know
In my heart
As the nature of love
What I hear
And not the subtle sounds
That need no air to carry,
No ears to affirm
It is the soul
For duplicate longing,
Hoping beyond reason
On this Days new light
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