April 28, 2012

The Winner Within

For all the glory
That we have left,
The glory within that withers
Is what is felt.

A grim truth,
But, one noteworthy
Of defining the balance of things
And making one weary.

Tied up and slow,
But, still racing,
Events that occur while you're sleeping,
Are those one ends up embracing.

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