Notre Dame, Indiana Mark Cashore
I felt comfortablenear pendulums of timewheezing in clocks,counting strokesfrom the steepleacross the lake,and would lie there thinkinghow tidy dayscould pass on wingsthrough quiet roomsof scheduled order.
I felt comfortablenear pendulums of timewheezing in clocks,counting strokesfrom the steepleacross the lake,and would lie there thinkinghow tidy dayscould pass on wingsthrough quiet roomsof scheduled order.
They taught us to walkwith our heads downso as to keep our thoughtsfixed on You,which we duly practiced;not because of the rule,but solely because
we wanted You.