Youth Sees Too Far To See How

Love Must Have Wings To Fly Away From Love, And To Fly Back Again.

This Morning I Deleted The Hyphen From "hell-bound" And Made It One Word; This Afternoon I Redivided It And Restored The Hyphen.

Shake The Tree Of Life Itself And Bring Down Fruits Unheard Of.

Youth Sees Too Far To See How Near It Is To Seeing Farther.

The Stillness Of October Gold Went Out Like Beauty From A Face.