The Knowing Eye

by Pokey Possum  2/23/12

A great hurricane,

fateful, laden in its course,

past and future rent in cosmic torrent;

and I, by Grace, borne within the Knowing Eye.

This, too, shall pass when Oneday a Great Voice,

“Desistere!”,

then, all things are new.

There will I, promised, live.
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