SO, WHAT YOU BELIEVE
AND WHAT DO YOU KNOW
OF THE PEOPLE WHO LIVED,
AND DIED, LONG AGO?
A WINTER’S BRIGHT MORN’,
FIRST FALL OF SNOW
AS COMES EVERY STORM,
IT PASSES AND FLOWS
FOR EVERY THORN,
THAT FALLS FROM THE ROSE
FOR EVERY NEW BORN,
THE HEAVENS AGLOW
AWAKE, IN THE REALM,
ALL MANNER OF SOULS
IT’S THERE IN THE AETHER,
WHERE EVERYTHING GOES
JAY WELLER