Outside Major Darkness Where The

Sometimes We Live No Particular Way But Our Own

Counting Stars By Candlelight All Are Dim But One Is Bright; The Spiral Light Of Venus Rising First And Shining Best, From The Northwest Corner Of A Brand-new Crescent Moon Crickets And Cicadas Sing A Rare And Different Tune.

You Who Choose To Lead Must Follow. But If You Fall, You Fall Alone.

There Are Things You Can Replace, And Others You Cannot. The Time Has Come To Weigh Those Things, This Space Is Getting Hot.

Crippled But Free, I Was Blind All The Time I Was Learning To See.