Lawrence S. Pertillar (February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)
With A Sense Of This To Be Made
My heart has felt,
More than my eyes can accept.
My mind refuses to seek denial.
Although I keep hope,
Evidence will show up...
To connect everything together.
Since time is speeding so fast...
That something has to 'click' with it,
With a sense of this to be made.
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