The Patriot's Blood Is The Seed Of

The Being Level Speaks The Language Of Art, Music, Color Shape And Pattern Directly -- A Language That Requires No Words -- Is Not Limited By Words -- Nor Does It Have The Specificity Of Words And Thus Cannot Be Broken Onto Parts That Can Be Manipulated Or Analyzed By The Intellect. It Must Be Swallowed, Whole Not Parsed, Sorted And Justified.

To Live In Hearts We Leave Behind Is Not To Die.

For Beauty's Tears Are Lovelier Than Her Smile.

Beauty's Witching Sway Is Now To Me A Star That's Fallen-a Dream That's Passed Away.

For There No Yew Nor Cypress Spread Their Glom But Roses Blossom'd Each Rustic Tomb.