Sweet Queen armed with the sword of the quilled pen 'tis sweet to hear your visions unfold, to savor your musings once again. Ah yes, I know the restlessness of the spirit, especilly at this time of the year, that it is essential to seek solitude and explore our essense within the sphere. It is with happy heart that I leave the garden after savoring your words of wisdom and of mirth, to sleep the sleep of the child and to dream of the beauty that surrounds our earth.