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“Heavenly Father” – take to thee The supreme iniquity Fashioned by thy candid Hand In a moment contraband – Though to trust us – seems to us More respectful – “We are Dust” – We apologize to thee For thine…

He went by sleep that drowsy route To the surmising Inn – At daybreak to begin his race Or ever to remain –

He was my host – he was my guest, I never to this day If I invited him could tell, Or he invited me. So infinite our intercourse So intimate, indeed, Analysis as capsule seemed To keeper of the seed.

He scanned it – staggered – Dropped the Loop To Past or Period – Caught helpless at a sense as if His Mind were going blind – Groped up, to see if God was there – Groped backward at Himself…

He preached upon “Breadth” ——–till it argued him narrow – The Broad are too broad to define And of “Truth” ——–until it proclaimed him a Liar – The Truth never flaunted a Sign – Simplicity fled from his counterfeit presence…

He lived the Life of Ambush And went the way of Dusk And now against his subtle name There stands an Asterisk As confident of him as we – Impregnable we are – The whole of Immortality Intrenched within a…

He is alive, this morning – He is alive – and awake – Birds are resuming for Him – Blossoms – dress for His sake – Bees – to their Loaves of Honey Add an Amber Crumb Him – to…

Had we our senses But perhaps ’tis well they’re not at Home So intimate with Madness He’s liable with them Had we the eyes within our Head – How well that we are Blind – We could not look upon…

Had we known the Ton she bore We had helped the terror But she straighter walked for Freight So be her’s the error – 3- “Smiled too brave for our detecting” 4- Till discovered here –“

Had this one Day not been, Or could it cease to be How smitten, how superfluous, Were every other Day! Lest Love should value less What Loss would value more Had it the stricken privilege, It cherishes before.