Since The Thing Perhaps Is

-tomorrow Is Our Permanent Address And There They’ll Scarcely Find Us(if They Do, We’ll Move Away Still Further:into Now

Nobody, Not Even The Rain, Has Such Small Hands

When Skies Are Hanged And Oceans Drowned, The Single Secret Will Still Be Man

Love Is The Every Only God

Yours Is The Light By Which My Spirit's Born: - You Are My Sun, My Moon, And All My Stars.