And in the silence an anointing-thunder closing in on this rare garden where courage is the face of Summer hyacinth and something in the distance seems to be drawing closer-chambers of the heart, levels of muse music, a candle which burns brightly at dawn, my Soul's pure progress, as we are all what is known, this ancient wisdom which has sustained the life try toward a millenia's moving, this stardom of proving makes beauty a question and birth the reason to carry on. Spring-Winter 1993 Revised 4/7/2007 From Faith of Heart Painting 1990