To Shut Your Eyes Is To Travel.

I Argue Thee That Love Is Life. And Life Hath Immortality.

When A Lover Is A Beggar Abject Is His Knee. When A Lover Is An Owner Different Is He.

I'll Tell You How The Sun Rose, A Ribbon At A Time. The Steeples Swam In Amethyst, The News Like Squirrels Ran. The Hills Untied Their Bonnets, The Bobolinks Begun. Then I Said Softly To Myself, "that Must Have Been The Sun!

I Took My Power In My Hand -- And Went Against The World -- 'twas Not So Much As David -- Had -- But I -- Was Twice As Bold -- I Aimed By Pebble -- But Myself Was All The One That Fell -- Was It Goliath -- Was Too Large -- Or Was Myself -- Too Small?

Spring Is The Period Express From God.