From a distant space
It lingers in grace,
Amidst the air
In croon so fair:
...
Death is, but the dream,
When eyes grow dim
From watching the poise moon
Crawl slowly across the blue in bloom
...
Father, here lies a whip:
It's love and affection.
Bore a whole in my heart border
...
Oh there, the flower in blossom is,
Dancing the rhythm of a fair wind-
For a million famished bees;
And tranquility with is bind
...
Like a startled bird
Away has flown yesterday
With the wings of the wind
While upon the arms of pillow I lay
...