There Is Nothing The Body

I Expect Woman Will Be The Last Thing Civilized By Man.

The Song Seraphically Free Of Taint Of Personality, So Pure That It Salutes The Suns The Voice Of One For Millions, In Whom The Millions Rejoice For Giving Their One Spirit Voice.

There Is Nothing The Body Suffers Which The Soul May Not Profit By.

What A Dusty Answer Gets The Soul When Hot For Certainties In This Our Life!

Earth Knows No Desolation. She Smells Regeneration In The Moist Breath Of Decay.