They drove their art like chariots;
~~ they rode their poetry like cavalry, on hooves and dust, into the new day of God.
Soldier psalms charged the blast like trumpets;
~~versed apostles sought true seeker like treasure:
they marked a measure of the new day’s dawn,
~~and moment to carry it on.
2/26/12
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