Neither coin nor cask Of the Life, there is much he does not ask He does not seek Pluton Amid the salt of the harbor or the clamor of the market square He petitions it Neither daily with song Nor nightly with prayer Nev’r do his beads caress Gaia’s spine Nev’r is his breath melodiously […]


A Latin maid fair W/ eyes 2 drink & beauty 2 spare Her lips part (w/ great tenderness) Hark! She speaks (w/ much joye) & the World, 4 those w/ ears 2 hear, STOPS! © LogosVox 2013