Doth If Not

Doth if not thrill thee, Poet, Dead and dust through thy art to feel how I press thy singing Close to my heart Doth if not see thee, Beauty, Life and youth thy presence tell to feel your gracefullness and your radiance hail Doth if not feel thee, Proud, Bloody and tired after fought I feel your anger as you rage violent pacing within a cage Doth if not loath thee, Time, That span in which we do wait I fear that I may not master thee but only learn your unstopableness Doth if not envy thee, Love, The subject of all stories the main ingredient in any glory a painful woe and often worry Doth if not doubt thee, God, Who speaketh all into being from atoms to the universe principlaities and powers, who rules? Doth if not worry thee, Man, from day to day trying to understand his heart with his mind, two seperate things God's way of compromise