The heaven shan’t our purity retain forever,And no might shall reframe our frail cadaver,Shall no graven image hence,or an elf,Ever stack up against thy self.For no Time begets for herself a second,And never the Transience endures as a beckonOf Love’s eternity, I shall through heart feel thee, whatever it might be-As my Time’s Immortality. AndContinue reading “Eternal”