The ship of my pen doth sail rough waters,
so to type of calmer waters sail I
But matter not, for vessels speak none to thy cargo
Great art, poorly framed, speaks as loudly to the soul as
that in gilded trappings
Better yet that vessels be poor, so art not trapping soul,
thus lauded into silence
Per the Father, letter’s art is most certainly lost at sea
So find I this treasure resurrected from the oceans deep,
to share with thee, as You with me
Simply stated, though deeply felt
“More
matter, with less art.”
In hopes of decreasing the time to finally finish the Henry tome, I will try to avoid replacing matter with "gilded trappings,". I am, however, concerned with Mike's phrase "Per the Father, letter’s art is most certainly lost at sea." Is he saying, my writings are lost at sea?
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