Somewhere
On the
Other side
Of this wide
Nation,
Asleep and
Dreaming (I
Hope of me)
Is that which
I owe so much
To; tomorrow
Starts, I will
Awake, in
Ascension led
By sweet,
Sweet thoughts
Of morning
Calls in
That love'd
Voice;
She will
For the
Future near
Yet steel
Her honor and
Buff-polish
Pride on the
Other side.

rjw, 12/3/96


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