More than once

More than once in awhile,
Whensoever thou are at a low ebb
Any rain may blemish thy fairy Web
Roving thy deaf, blind, dumb soul
None outer get thee out of thy black hole
Nought out doth worthen anymore

More than once in awhile,
Whensoever sores moan quietly in thy ribs
Any gale may tear thy outworn sail
Hath long been flapping in the doldrums’ tale
Nought out doth worthen anymore

More than once in awhile,
Whensoever thy unblemished woven stars depart
Any dust may bury them in thy harvest cart
Nought out doth worthen anymore

More than once in a while,
Whensoever rude seasons ill-treat thy soul’s leaf.
Nought out doth worthen anymore.

S.C.P.B