... And Then I Heard Them Lift

March Is The Month Of Expectation, The Things We Do Not Know, The Persons Of Prognostication Are Coming Now. We Try To Sham Becoming Firmness, But Pompous Joy Betrays Us, As His First Betrothal Betrays A Boy.

You Don't Have To Be A House To Be Haunted.

A Wounded Deer Leaps The Highest.

Safe Despair It Is That Raves- Agony Is Frugal. Puts Itself Severe Away For Its Own Perusal.

Life Is The Finest Secret. So Long As That Remains, We Must All Whisper.