Imperfection Means Perfection Hid.

Love Is The Energy Of Life.

God! Thou Art Love! I Build My Faith On That.

Still More Labyrinthine Buds The Rose.

I Give The Fight Up: Let There Be An End, A Privacy, An Obscure Nook For Me. I Want To Be Forgotten Even By God.

The Sea Heaves Up, Hangs Loaded O'er The Land, Breaks There, And Buries Its Tumultuous Strength.