A dark-some night the air a’fright with spells upon the way, that everything divulges anything that left to say. Wisdom is assuring anyone will surely find; anytime the truth is but to just be so defined. Words all hover in the mind the worthy ones are filed. Comprehensions so a-test the rest are-just beguiled. The moon is beaming trance of which to pave within the light; that’s looming in enchantment with an eerie force to sight. Visions being aspect to the trace of forms at heart; honesty is not to miss the qualified that start. Finishing’s the natural wish to gather, and to true, with quality we’ll so define the worth that is pursued.