Light Tomorrow With Today!

My Patience Has Dreadful Chilblains From Standing So Long On A Monument.

Eyes Of Gentianellas Azure, Staring, Winking At The Skies.

Most Illogical Irrational Nature Of Our Womanhood, That Blushes One Way, Feels Another Way, And Prays, Perhaps Another!

Girls Blush, Sometimes, Because They Are Alive, Half Wishing They Were Dead To Save The Shame. The Sudden Blush Devours Them, Neck And Brow; They Have Drawn Too Near The Fire Of Life, Like Gnats, And Flare Up Bodily, Wings And All. What Then? Who's Sorry For A Gnat Or Girl?

Will That Light Come Again, As Now These Tears Come...falling Hot And Real!