The wisdom of the Law that holds us here.
It was as though we saw the Secret Will,
It was as though we floated and were free;
In the south-west a planet shone serenely,
And the high moon, most reticent and queenly,
Seeing the earth had darkened and grown still,
Misted with light the meadows of the sea.
Full Moon
(Santa Barbara)
I listened, there was not a sound to hear
In the great rain of moonlight pouring down,