June 17, 2017 - June 25, 2021


Days stand atop themselves

hours topsy-turvy coil

nothing known is firmly fixed

waves assault the sand


Things are not as they seem

un-done deeds are done

done deeds are un-done

I stand uncertain, confused


Life's hurdy-gurd surrounds me

I can do no more than cling to You

my God, my Only Solid Thing


Days Stand Atop Themselves
A poem by Peter Rhebergen

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