Today's Stichomancy for John Dillinger

The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Poems by Oscar Wilde:

She is at rest.

Peace, Peace, she cannot hear Lyre or sonnet, All my life's buried here, Heap earth upon it.

AVIGNON

Poem: Sonnet On Approaching Italy

I reached the Alps: the soul within me burned, Italia, my Italia, at thy name: And when from out the mountain's heart I came And saw the land for which my life had yearned,