Logos is my logo.

Start me a lesson not in love,

Start me a lesson full of learning of yearning,

. . . what more can I give.

. . who to give to give to.

. whom to share all I can.

Smile me a sun full of active coldness.

The joy of a moon inactive and wearing a cloth of a goddess.

Shines down on this weary traveler making my intellectual speed not in need.

Encourages my experiences of personal and proffesional stewards of my on insanity of all my own wisdom in plain sight.

To hide it well at the well on my own.