Valerie Black 2018
A little space
(I thought)
Should have kept night and day
Pretty accurate.
Both swim out of sight
To some further point,
Take present order and
Diligently obscures the darkness
In the wake of the familiarly known pulse.
There are occasions
When these deep, observed hours
Go two hundred miles.
Present assures us
The chase
Became swift motion of the heart.
This brave launch
Leaves dust
Behind.
There was now
The mad fiend,
The frenzies of the chase,
Pale fears and
Growing awe.
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