Now while time is light and sighs with moment when the down of the leaves is expectant their

silver velvet glistens a filament flames that were retardant becoming green harken of the day when spring has arrived leaving everything behind to surmount the present with its gifts bound to wonder opening challices open further forward on its feet the line endures more disappears to reappear by its force then the holy answer held to the ear as silence roars forever more to spare the quiet of the morning hour here straddles day and night tomorrow ever.