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Spirit Runs

I write from a place
  that's old, endowed

With brass left tarnished
  and cobwebs spun

All time unsheltered,
  where thoughts conceive

The truth reborn,
-and spirit runs

(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)


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