Refuge in the Road, a poem by Mark T. Patterson II

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There is refuge in the road

A diplomacy for the mind

A going, and a getting away

A task and a respite.

 

There is refuge in the road

The engine roars to life

And we accelerate

out of the ordinary.

 

There is refuge in the road

The hills and valleys roll past

The sky opens before us

And we hurl into the new.

 

There is refuge in the road

We glide to a stop

At some lonesome turn

And contemplate Gods country.

Refuge in the Road, a poem by Mark T. Patterson II

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