In the name of the bee And of the butterfly And of the breeze, amen!
My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun - In Corners - till a Day The Owner passed - identified - And carried Me away -
The dearest ones of time, the strongest friends of the soul--BOOKS.
I started early, took my dog, And visited the sea; The mermaids in the basement Came out to look at me
God's unique capacity is too surprising to surprise.
Knew I how to pray, to intercede for your [broken] Foot were intuitive - but I am but a Pagan.