In This Place Of Light: He Dares

Any Fool Can Take A Bad Line Out Of A Poem; It Takes A Real Pro To Throw Out A Good Line.

What Falls Away Is Always. And Is Near.

Who Rise From Flesh To Spirit Know The Fall: The Word Outleaps The World, And Light Is All.

Light Takes The Tree; But Who Can Tell Us How? The Lowly Worm Climbs Up A Winding Stair; I Wake To Sleep, And Take My Waking Slow. Great Nature Has Another Thing To Do To You And Me, So Take The Lively Air, And, Lovely, Learn By Going Where To Go. This Shaking Keeps Me Steady. I Should Know. What Falls Away Is Always. And Is Near. I Wake To Sleep, And Take My Waking Slow. I Learn By Going Where I Have To Go.

The Body And The Soul Know How To Play In That Dark World Where Gods Have Lost Their Way.