I See The Edge Draw Near.
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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I see the edge draw near.
I see the edge draw near.
But dusk draws near too:
We are as in a race.
Our chariots are our wills
And
More our patience respective.
I reach the edge.
I win not
For it be night
Meantime.
And
I do not see the twilight of
The sparking seas
Lost the fading day
The coming down
Of the day's curtain
The rising of the night.
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