søndag 3. juni 2012

I love this world and all it belongs because:


I love this world and all these people because
I shall not love them long.
That the war and  fighting's will let them die.
I believe not, bound fast to higher laws.
But look at all those in the Arabic world how...
But that we lose this world do not deny.


This dark light in the sea makes many a light.
This breeze so soft and hard when least we feel it most.
May be replaced by a diviner sight
Or by a truer breeze; but these are lost.



Like some strange trick of childhood that was ill
Yet had child already I regret
From some grand future world sublime and still,
The childhood that I never shall forget...


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