I See The Edge Draw Near.

I see the edge draw near.

I see the edge draw near.

But dusk draws near too:
We are as in a race.

Our chariots are our wills
And
More our patience respective.

I reach the edge.
I win not
For it be night
Meantime.
And
I do not see the twilight of
The sparking seas
Lost the fading day
The coming down
Of the day's curtain
The rising of the night.

by Emmanuel George Cefai

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