Behind us slumbers our Past,
A mind-scape only we can see
Before us gleams the Future, vast
A vale of trembling mystery
Beneath us slips the Present, brief
A smooth and subtle under-tow
Above us, from infinity
Is He who ordains Mercy’s flow
© Janet Martin
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