The Steeples Swam In Amethyst,

Forever - Is Composed Of Nows - 'tis Not A Different Time... Let Months Dissolve In Further Months - And Years - Exhale In Years.

To Multiply The Harbors Does Not Reduce The Sea.

I Cannot Live With You, It Would Be Life, And Life Is Over There Behind The Shelf

Hope . . . Never Stops At All.

I Stepped From Plank To Plank A Slow And Cautious Way