II. Conversion
I like to be stationary.
— Bartleby
Who is not a wild Enthusiast
in a green meadow
furious and fell
Arriving on the stage of history
I saw madness of the world
Stripped of falsification
and corruption
anthems were singing in Authorem
Father and the Father
by my words will I be justified
Autobiography I saw
Legal righteousness makes us servants
All good hearers
Opposers or despisers
Night page torn word missing
The family silence
gave up the ghost
I feared the fall of my child
resting quietly with some hopes
as a bird before any
Election — Vocation —
Justification —
Cape of Wind wreathe
fame out laughing
Seated on a cloud
Seacret drift
seacretly behest
the dear She
comes to all Guilty
all circling
Eye window soul body
Pride cannot bow
Ariadne’ s diadem
zodiac helmet belt