Gerald Schwartz wrote:
> For times, then,
> All through our lives
> We delight in a unity,
> The great union,
> Of our ventured selves
> With what sustains
> All possibility. We ride
> The swell and are
> The surf and with
> Changed belief
> Inner and outer
> We find our talk
> Turned to hope:
> Our hope into truth:
> For a time, early,
> We become at home
> In you, World.
>
>
> --Gerald Schwartz
>
>
Even with differences of prosody, etc., still a hark-back to Whitman's
great songs, almost psalms. Thank you.
ken
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Ken Wolman http://bestiaire.typepad.com http://www.petsit.com/content317832.html
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"I have been watching you; you were there, unconcerned perhaps, but with a strange distraught air of someone forever expecting a great misfortune, in sunlight, in a beautiful garden."--Maurice Maeterlinck, Pelleas et Melisande
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