My Heart Is Quite Calm Now. I

His Heart Danced Upon Her Movement Like A Cork Upon A Tide.

Like The Tender Fires Of Stars Moments Of Their Life Together, That No One Knew Of Or Would Ever Know Of, Broke Upon And Illuminated His Memory.

The Light Music Of Whiskey Falling Into Glasses Made An Agreeable Interlude.

Lord, Heap Miseries Upon Us Yet Entwine Our Arts With Laughters Low.

I See The Regions Of Snow And Ice, I See The Sharp-eyed Samoiede And The Finn, I See The Seal-seeker In His Boat Poising His Lance, I See The Siberian On His Slight-built Sledge Drawn By Dogs, I See The Porpoise-hunters, I See The Whale-crews Of The South Pacific And The North Atlantic, I See The Cliffs, Glaciers, Torrents, Valleys Of Switzerland - I Mark The Long Winters And The Isolation.