Children’s Issue
By The Editors
When bleak was the weather,
The friends came together
To play.
Love seeketh only Self to please,
To bind another to its delight,
Joys in another’s loss of ease,
And builds a Hell in Heaven’s despite.
When my spirit was in heaviness, thou knewest my path; in the way wherein I walked, have they privily laid a snare for me.
I looked also upon my right hand, and saw there was no man that would know me.
Stare in the morning shroud
and then the day began
I tilted your cloud,
For there is a boundary to looking.
And the world that is looked at so deeply
wants to flourish in love.
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