I Dwell In Possibilities... A Fairer House

They Say That “time Assuages” - Time Never Did Assuage - An Actual Suffering Strengthens As Sinews Do, With Age - Time Is A Test Of Trouble - But Not A Remedy - If Such It Prove, It Prove Too There Was No Malady

Our Little Kinsmen After Rain In Plenty May Be Seen, A Pink And Pulpy Multitude The Tepid Ground Upon; A Needless Life If Seemed To Me Until A Little Bird As To A Hospitality Advanced And Breakfasted.

... I Have No Letter From The Dead, Yet Daily Love Them More.

November Always Seemed To Me The Norway Of The Year.

The Soul Should Always Stand Ajar.