Longitude

Intricate derbies,

The marathon of spiritual host,

Watch the horizon's parade!

See them assemble,

The holy ensemble,

Perambulate their lesser cohorts,

In trails parading gaiety.

Here, there,

A mother spirit,

A father spirit;

Not offspring so,

But an infant following,

Crowds in close.

See Wisdom's caravan,

As it pursues the day's highway,

Following the Sunrise

With the striving push behind them

For longitude!