Miracles
I dreamt I saw a huge grey boat in silence steaming
Down a canal; it drew the dizzy landscape after;
The solemn world was sucked along with it—a streaming
Land-slide of loveliness.
O, but I rocked with laughter,
Staring, and clinging to my tree-top.
For a lake
Of gleaming peace swept on behind.
(I mustn’t wake.
)
And then great clouds gathered and burst in spumes of green
That plunged into the water; and the sun came out
On glittering islands thronged with orchards scarlet-bloomed;
And rosy-plumed flamingoes flashed across the scene.
.
.
O, but the beauty of their freedom made me shout.
.
.
And when I woke I wondered where on earth I’d been.
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Siegfried Sassoon
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