State of Grace- Endless Road

you often hear of “A State Of Grace”-
well, not often,
but you hear of it.
I’ve felt that state,
crossed over it’s eternal moment border
late at night
in a car ramblin’ thru’ the
coldwinter January
cornfields of Iowa
w/ AM radio playing old dave dudley trucking songs
-maybe red sovine or red foley..
Time & other entities stand still.
There is just the eternal moment.
The sweet spot beyond the telling
like distant lovers staring at same old moon
‘ya also get it early in the morning in a chilly mist
looking over some narthern lake,
before the loons are up.
Like Thomas Wolfe’s Starlight On The Rails
Look Homeward Yankee Quipper

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