Mercy To Him That Shows It, Is

Th' Embroid'ry Of Poetic Dreams.

Events Of All Sorts Creep Or Fly Exactly As God Pleases.

No Wild Enthusiast Could Rest, Till Half The World Like Him Was Possessed.

Me Howling Blasts Drive Devious, Tempest-tossed, / Sails Ripped, Seams Opening Wide, And Compass Lost.

Gardening Imparts An Organic Perspective On The Passage Of Time.