Poems, undated

“A fawn lost from its mother,….” “As the moon takes her light from the sun….” with edits At My Hearthstone “Do the winds blow stronger…” “He had eyes like blind windows…” with edits and cross outs In the Night Manchaca Not So With Man. 3 copies, one signed Wilson M. Hudson and with edits on all. One final copy on same paper of previous 3. 3 final copies of poem in purple ink. Now We Should Begin Praise the Bright Sun Praise the Bright Sun. Written “I prefer this version. W. M. Hudson.” Renew This Music The Wind Has Raged. With edits “Then turn to God for healing and wholeness…” with cross outs and edits “This is the hour, this is the day…” with edits This Sunday “Time is the refuge from….” With edits and cross outs White Bird of Spring White Bird of Spring. Line 10 gift crossed out and replaced with beam.