FLY LIKETH A BLUE JAY

I am perplexed about the people in this most wondrous world, Bewildered about their so-called opinions ’round which this globe whirls. Thy reflections go unseen, Thy voice go unheard, Thou art a negligible slave of the sphere’s word… Wherefore thou art anxious about the folks, O Dreamer, Wherefore thou believeth in the folk chat, O…