Morning When I rise, You are with me When the water breaks, You are there. You take me away from the cares of the world And warm me in the saline air. Lord of the sand, Lord of the sea, Lord of the sounds I hear in safe places, Listen to my song of praise. …
He was only visiting, for a couple weeks So many clouds, and even the peaks Were shrouded in mist－ That town on the cape was cold－ He was told it was unusually so That the warmth he had just missed. Was it like him To land in a place at the worst of times－ Seasons …
In the style of John Milton Oh, cursed day! When all that filled us with life and goodness became confusion and wondering. In ignorant bliss we lived but now to death we usher; for love of that which we did not know drove us to walk where we were forewarned not to tread. Oh, beautiful …