who will not

dusk falls on the highway earlier than it will 
for another year end meets beginning

hay fields tugging windows, open space kaleidoscope
green velocity freedom

three days gone to judicial duties 
these granite shoes full of swelling sadness

rendered immobile - the imperfect - for order
just exchange right hand truth for humanity

a vibrant view stretches up pink mountain 
eyes meet night and i can only think of the man 
who will not see it 



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