The Quiet Steeplechase
lord
we
witness
the
spiritual
endeavor
where
peace stares
at
us again
then
faith passed
her swift baton
to
run the
quiet steeplechase
where
we
go into the wind
at night
while
we sleep
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2018
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