Escape Me? Never, Beloved! While I Am

Night Conceals A World But Reveals A Universe.

Grow Old Along With Me! The Best Is Yet To Be, The Last Of Life, For Which The First Was Made. Our Times Are In His Hand Who Saith, 'a Whole I Planned, Youth Shows But Half; Trust God: See All, Nor Be Afraid!

God's Justice, Tardy Though It Prove Perchance, Rests Never On The Track Until It Reach Delinquency.

All Poetry Is Putting The Infinite Within The Finite.

You Call For Faith: I Show You Doubt, To Prove That Faith Exists. The More Of Doubt, The Stronger Faith, I Say, If Faith O'ercomes Doubt.