IF EVER I KNOW

That so many things needs doing Which I paid less attention to until it happened So fast nearly breaking down brave hearts Which for years has been built To maintain and contain All that could possibly be Now or later deeds Holding no one responsible than myself It all never seems right, and then there …

EXODUS OF HUMBLE TRAVELLER

Oh, humble friend, whose works are but not limited to that which the eyes sees In great depth and beyond what the ears can hear Which ages has not been, yet your good fellow seeks In haste and as chasing the winds here Bad as it could be to hear Which often leads to your …