O pale green sea,
With long, pale, purple clouds above -
What lies in me like weight of love ?
What dies in me
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Quivering upon the rippling tide - Sendest so far to one that sigh'd? Bendest thou, Star, Above, where the shadows of the dead have rest And constant silence, with a message from the blest?
A wonderful nature song with it's alluring manifestations. Thanks for sharing it here.
What lies in me like weight of love? What dies in me With utter grief, because there comes no sign Through the sun-raying West, or the dim sea-line? - - - - - -Those are lines that reverberate in the reader's heart. That is certainly how poetry is written.