A Good Spot

Of all the talk

Politics and movement

This one rose

And that one fell

This group's cursed

While that group's lineage endures

All that talk-- it comes and goes.


There's nothing like a good spot

To stand and watch

The Earth rotate

The range and view

Only which you can approbate

To see the floating seeds

And gloating reeds

And the grey--the place of play,

The spot of the agreement

Between light and dark

That's made every single day.


Till comes concerns

Of schedules to come

A deep breath in

One last draw

Before you are drawn upon.

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