JUST A FEW MOMENTS
FOR TIME
The cars in the caravan can carry you, Len,
be not afraid of that. All the sky that rumbles
has not the power of this. I've looked about
for anything astray, anything loose or amiss.
It's only us again. I'm gazing at this concrete
face of someone, it seems, I once knew. Didn't
really - but that's what ideal character portrays,
is it not? Grace and the effrontery of perfection.
Right now, I'm so busy and I must be carrying on -
yet, give just a few moments for time,
if you don't really mind.
The cars in the caravan can carry you, Len,
be not afraid of that. All the sky that rumbles
has not the power of this. I've looked about
for anything astray, anything loose or amiss.
It's only us again. I'm gazing at this concrete
face of someone, it seems, I once knew. Didn't
really - but that's what ideal character portrays,
is it not? Grace and the effrontery of perfection.
Right now, I'm so busy and I must be carrying on -
yet, give just a few moments for time,
if you don't really mind.
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