the prowling Bee

The Battle fought between the Soul And No Man — is the One Of all the Battles prevalent — By far the Greater One — No News of it is had...

'Tis Customary as we part A Trinket — to confer — It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar — 'Tis various — as the v...

I think I was enchanted When first a sombre Girl — I read that Foreign Lady — The Dark — felt beautiful — And whether it was noon at ni...

Undue Significance a starving man attaches To Food — Far off — He sighs — and therefore — Hopeless — And therefore — Good — Partaken — ...

Forget! The lady with the Amulet Forget she wore it at her Heart Because she breathed against Was Treason twixt? Deny! Did Rose her Bee...

What care the Dead, for Chanticleer — What care the Dead for Day? 'Tis late your Sunrise vex their face — And Purple Ribaldry — of Mo...

Prayer is the little implement Through which Men reach Where Presence — is denied them –  They fling their Speech By means of it — in G...