Oh, for a Vision

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Is it too much to hope

That I might see clearly

For one day,

And keep that vision

In memory,

A touchstone for

My life, and

Not, with every dawn,

Have to search again?


Oh, that we might, 

At long last take our stand.

And yet each sunrise whispers,

"There is more to understand."

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