If We Tried To Sink The Past

In This Abundant Earth No Doubt Is Little Room For Things Worn Out: Disdain Them, Break Them, Throw Them By! And If Before The Days Grew Rough We Once Were Lov'd, Us'd -- Well Enough, I Think, We've Far'd, My Heart And I.

Yet How Proud We Are, In Daring To Look Down Upon Ourselves!

Silence Is The Best Response To A Fool.

And I Smiled To Think God's Greatness Flowed Around Our Incompleteness; Round Our Restlessness, His Rest.

Purple Lilies Dante Blew To A Larger Bubble With His Prophet Breath.