The sun is out
the air is fresh. . .
Some good things
I am about,
and this day I’ll watch
and live my best,
to find soon out
the rest
of what I shall do
and what
my dear self
shall befall,
before I lay down
my gladly weary head,
in the dark and starry hours,
for a deep sleep
and good night’s rest.
And,
whether you read this or not,
I wish that you
will, with some or all
of these,
or completely other
sort of things,
which you,
in front of mind,
or in your deepest heart
might right now
be wishing for,
be blessed.
The Danforth Anchor 