The Winds With Wonder Whist, Smoothly The

Gratitude Bestows Reverence, Allowing Us To Encounter Everyday Epiphanies.

God Sure Esteems The Growth And Completing Of One Virtuous Person, More That The Restraint Of Ten Vicious.

Thus I Set My Printless Feet O'er The Cowslip's Velvet Head, That Bends Not As I Tread.

On The Tawny Sands And Shelves Trip The Pert Fairies And The Dapper Elves.

They Are The Troublers, They Are The Dividers Of Unity, Who Neglect And Don't Permit Others To Unite Those Dissevered Pieces Which Are Yet Wanting To The Body Of Truth.