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putting down one line at a time as it cam to me.

I walk with eyes to westward and I see The sun with glorious rays outspread Painting a beauteous canopy o'erhead Which seems to stretch into eternity. I marvel as I did long, long ago And shall forevermore until I die Whence come these wonders of the earth and sky This power that makes earth's people live and grow

If I ever can think of something else to say and thus complete it, I will send it to you.

I like write poetry (?) it seems so easy for me. I can put down words and have plenty of rhyme and rhythum (that word looks awful but I haven't a dictionary handy) but it is hard to find a central thought and stick to it. Am becoming very much attached to the balsam pillow. It must be lovely to live where that odor is in the air all the time. Love to the cousins and heaps to you. Tairn