there are so many words but few with weight
to break the glass and let the spirit go
just where it will we set them in a row
giving them due force early now or late
to be our keepers else to fly the gate
laughing at us since bodies move too slow
while thought and speech are rapidly in flow
though not able to carry the full freight
of what we found there is no evidence
left here today for others to enjoy
nor could there be given what we were told
needed the doing and in fullest sense
had been achieved by branding truth a toy
and turning all our hopes suddenly cold
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