365 4/30

She pictures the broken glass, pictures the steam

She pictures a soul

With no leak at the seams

365 4/20

Be not afraid;

the isle is full of noises,

sounds and sweet airs,

that give delight and hurt not

365 1/28

And as the morning steals upon the night

melting the darkness

so their rising senses begin to chase the 

ignorant fumes that mantle their clearer reason