Hebrew Letter – Aleph
…That is the cry from our bellowing look-out!
But what can be further than faith
if faith is further than systematic thought?
Can only the faithless think of anything further?
I speak as a fashioner of flowers.
A free-thinker pledged to naught but the free-wheeling spirit.
I am no Coffee-Table tittle-tattler!
I am no Troubedour of trite taste!
I prostrate myself on the steps of the Old School,
and whisper through the key-hole when nobody is looking.
‘Fate lies beyond faith.’