LOST


Lost to the brightness of morning
Stopped short of sunset’s cool glow
Battered and twisted and missing
In the doom where the lost storms go

Not known were the laws of the Holy
Confused were the courses thou ran
Tangled in webs of thy making
Failed because thy name is Man.





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