# And the loam of faith # In the ink long fled # From the drone of the nib flows on | |
# Where the earth of the truth # Lies thick upon the page # And the loam of faith | |
- Black loam, yellow harvests, and barns plastered with faded Liberty Bond posters. | |
- Loam? "Rich with loam?" | |
Alexander returneth into dust, the dust is earth, of earth we make loam. | |
# And the loam of faith # In the ink long fled # From the drone of the nib flows on | |
# Where the earth of the truth # Lies thick upon the page # And the loam of faith | |
- Black loam, yellow harvests, and barns plastered with faded Liberty Bond posters. | |
- Loam? "Rich with loam?" | |
Alexander returneth into dust, the dust is earth, of earth we make loam. | |