Hello! Does anyone know any poems that make explicit references to the wind? Sorry for the weird request.
Aug. 2nd, 2008
No Time to Hate
Aug. 2nd, 2008 10:22 amI had no time to hate, because
The grave would hinder me,
And life was not so ample I
Could finish enmity.
Nor had I time to love, but since
Some industry must be,
The little toil of love, I thought,
Was large enough for me.
--Emily Dickinson
The grave would hinder me,
And life was not so ample I
Could finish enmity.
Nor had I time to love, but since
Some industry must be,
The little toil of love, I thought,
Was large enough for me.
--Emily Dickinson
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Aug. 2nd, 2008 08:39 pmTHIS TOWER OF SUN
by J.V. Cunningham
There is no stillness in this wood
The quiet of this clearing
Is the denial of my hearing
The sounds I should.
There is no vision in this glade.
This tower of sun revealing
The timbered scaffoldage is stealing
Essence from the shade.
Only my love is love's ideal.
The love I could discover
In these recesses knows no lover,
Is the unreal,
The undefined, unanalysed,
Unabsolute many;
It is antithesis of any,
In none comprised.
by J.V. Cunningham
There is no stillness in this wood
The quiet of this clearing
Is the denial of my hearing
The sounds I should.
There is no vision in this glade.
This tower of sun revealing
The timbered scaffoldage is stealing
Essence from the shade.
Only my love is love's ideal.
The love I could discover
In these recesses knows no lover,
Is the unreal,
The undefined, unanalysed,
Unabsolute many;
It is antithesis of any,
In none comprised.