BMR (4/17/1994 / West Virginia)


Sitting at the edge of dawn
I began to wander to a particular drawing
Took in the breezing comfort
Wishing for nothing more

At last, heart stood upon the hill
Gazing in only this time
We looked to the west
Driving the steers of passion

Pushing onward, we came to this clearing
The place for rest
And now We rest
We will be at peace

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Langston Hughes


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