We Turn Not Older With Years But

Victory Comes Late-- And Is Held Low To Freezing Lips-- Too Rapt With Frost To Take It

Unable Are The Loved To Die For Love Is Immortality, Nay, It Is Deity - Unable They That Love - To Die For Love Reforms Vitality Into Divinity.

If I Read A Book And It Makes My Whole Body So Cold No Fire Can Ever Warm Me, I Know That Is Poetry.

Banish Air From Air Divide Light If You Dare

If Aims Impel These Astral Ones The Ones Allowed To Know Know That Which Makes Them As Forgot As Dawn Forgets Them Now