She's Good, Being Gone.

Dream In Light Years, Challenge Miles, Walk Step By Step

Fair Ladies, Masked, Are Roses In Their Bud; Dismasked, The Damask Sweet Commixture Shown, Are Angels Vailing Clouds, Or Roses Blown.

The Good I Stand On Is My Truth And Honesty.

I Am A Man More Sinned Against Than Sinning

If Love Be Blind, Love Cannot Hit The Mark