Changeful comrade, Life of mine,
Before we two must part,
I will tell thee, thou shalt say,
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Joy! ! Life of mine. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
A cozy dialogue between Self and Life. Living in an era where it was a greatest problem to be published as a female writer, she used a pseudonym as George Eliot and very many of her books had been published. Thinking that I had written that poem for the International Women's Day last 8 March. I have enjoyed very much of this Classic POTD.
NUMBER THREE: after decennia of creating fata-morgana's. Mrs. Eliot, or who your name is, I know that you would not arise nor stand up from your grave, so I feel myself safe. This comment of mine for such a great Classic writer (she wrote more books and stories than she had written poems) is meant with much love. Truthfully yours, Sylvia Frances Chan, Dutch Poetess. PLEASE READ ACCORDING TO THE NUMBERS given
NUMBER TWO: oh writer mine, thine this lengthy, truly a Beauty inside thee is just kicked out for me as I read thee in such excellent lengthy of thy poetry, through all ages, eras and poems and beyond infinity, becomes through life, the self and mortality immortal, I reckon. Most respected, because I have finally met my alter-ego bestowed in thee
NUMBER ONE: I have my greatest glee in reading upon thee, THOUGHT mine lengthy would be only me, owee, owee, as I can see, it's me the lengthy and also the thine lengthy, but a beauty oh writer mine, thine this lengthy, truly a Beauty
But all thy anguish and thy discontent Was growth of mine, the elemental strife Towards feeling manifold with vision blent To wider thought: - - - - - True- -but I prefer the intensity of a childhood spent deep in the moment of exploration. 10