Maxioms by John Taylor "the Water Poet"
I sit within a helmless bark.
I sit within a helmless bark.
Bring in great logs and let them lie
To make a solid core of heat.
Bring in great logs and let them lie
To make a solid core of heat.
A lie that is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
A lie that is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
As shines the moon in clouded skies,
She in her poor attire was seen.
As shines the moon in clouded skies,
She in her poor attire was seen.
His essences turn the live air sick.
His essences turn the live air sick.
