Tuesday, December 31, 2002

A Clear Midnight Comments

Rating: 3.6

THIS is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,
Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,
Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou
lovest best.
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Walt Whitman
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Sylvia Frances Chan 19 July 2024

Most deserving chosen by Poam Hunter and Team. Congratulations to the family of the late poet TOP Marks!

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Sylvia Frances Chan 19 July 2024

TWO: since the occurrence/the sufferings/the fear does not last long, but the reward is perpeual.will be perpetual

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Sylvia Frances Chan 19 July 2024

This might be his poem in the last period of his life, he thinks of his followers and tell them not to be scared for death,

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Dr Dillip K Swain 26 March 2024

Thee fully forth emerging..... the surfacing of the cream!

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Sylvia Frances Chan 26 March 2024

Through this excellent brevity, death is announced as short walk not very fearing long during.5 Stars! Congratulations being chosen by poem hunter and Team as The Classic Poem Of The day

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Sylvia Frances Chan 26 March 2024

This might be his poem in the last period of his death, he thinks of his followers and tell them not to be scared for death, since the occurrence/the sufferings/the fear does not last long, but the reward will be endless

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unknown 26 February 2021

The poems are to short

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 25 January 2021

Beautifully crafted poem. Great imagery.

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Kinsman 16 December 2020

Great advice and a great way to start out our day. She Who Must Be Obeyed and I loved it. Thanks

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Thomas 01 May 2020

Thought you might like this! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Ansh shayri 24 July 2019

Nice one Beautiful and lovable lines

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Bianca 27 October 2018

I love this song. I would like to receive the original lyrics in Vietnamese. Thank you so much.

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Indira Rice Donegan 15 June 2018

😍😍😍

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Britte Ninad 12 June 2018

time is walking, crawling, rolling to its gravity Midnight of time! a boy I am on the bed of abusive game lonely elation lonely exhaustion of life's lymph! before the sunrise of time exhausted being I am.....

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Faith thomas 03 June 2018

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Mahtab Bangalee 31 May 2018

Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou lovest best.

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awrseyuhujikl 15 May 2018

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PeggyMarieee 09 May 2018

It’s like Good Night Moon for adults. I read it like an evening prayer before bed.

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Sylvaonyema Uba 13 April 2018

Excellent use of rhyme scheme. SYLVA-ONYEMA UBA

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Vaishnavi 22 January 2018

Nice poem πŸ’–

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