This World Is Not Conclusion. A Sequel

... And Then I Heard Them Lift A Box, And Creak Across My Soul With Those Same Boots Of Lead, Again, Then Space Began To Toll.

Belshazzar Had A Letter,-- He Never Had But One; Belshazzar's Correspondence Concluded And Begun In That Immortal Copy The Conscience Of Us All Can Read Without Its Glasses On Revelation's Wall.

The Steeples Swam In Amethyst, The News Like Squirrels Swam.

A Letter Is A Joy Of Earth - It Is Denied The Gods

There Is Always One Thing To Be Grateful For - That One Is One's Self And Not Somebody Else.