Enough Is So Vast A Sweetness I

Write Me Of Hope And Love, And Hearts That Endured.

The Steeples Swam In Amethyst, The News Like Squirrels Swam.

If I Feel Physically As If The Top Of My Head Were Taken Off, I Know That Is Poetry.

Immortal Is An Ample Word When What We Need Is By, But When It Leaves Us For A Time, 'tis A Necessity.

We Never Know How High We Are Till We Are Called To Rise. Then If We Are True To Form Our Statures Touch The Skies.