World Cutup
what from the founder Aesop fell
vital spark of heavenly flame
unto my thinking thou beheld'st all works
Who ever weeps somewhere out in the world
Yellow butterflies
A dream of Venus
let nothing disturb thee
music first and foremost of all
Mystical Strains unheard
No, I am not, as other are
since I am convinced
hoping all the time
I arise from dreams of thee
Here , Where the world is quiet
For many thousand ages
Break Break Break
Even
Far as Man can see
lest you should think that verse shall die
A Thing which fades
I found at daybreak yester morn
low on chromed cloud
open to me
Remember what past
Pity! Mourning plaintive tone
Since I am convinced
That time , I see you passing by
Thou art one , The first of every number and foundation of every structure
Break Break Break.
Copyright © George Stal | Year Posted 2011
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