I finished this in one week. It was not as difficult as I was anticipating. Because of its size (8×10), I was able to scan it and get closer to the original. Now, on to number six, next week.
There’s never a sky that shelters us
Like the one that glows above
The broad gray roof that is covering those
Of the blood and the name we love.
There’s never a pleasant, sunlit road
In all the ways we roam
Like the little, narrow, familiar street
That runs by the door of home.
~Esther M. Clark Hill