Somewhere between the
mundane mire
and the highly theoretical
celestial fire
wherever is my
heart's true sounding
would it feel like
old familiar
or the stark
shock astounding
will I ever really get
within shouting hail
or spend my lifetime
trying to fix the hole in the pail
maybe what luck I had
ran out of it years ago
and the trick's unless I find it
then I'll never know
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