A Great Hope Fell You Heard No

I'll Tell You How The Sun Rose.

Faith-is The Pierless Bridge Supporting What We See Unto The Scene That We Do Not.

Immortal Is An Ample Word When What We Need Is By, But When It Leaves Us For A Time, 'tis A Necessity.

I Measure Every Grief I Meet With Narrow, Probing Eyes - I Wonder If It Weighs Like Mine - Or Has An Easier Size.

Hope Is The Thing With Feathers That Perches In The Soul - And Sings The Tunes Without The Words - And Never Stops At All.