I really believe in you my heart, one other i will be should never abase it self to you, and you also ought not to be abased to the other.

I really believe in you my heart, one other i will be should never abase it self to you, and you also ought not to be abased to the other.

Loafe beside me from the grass, loose the stop from your own neck, maybe not terms, maybe not music or rhyme i’d like, not customized or lecture, not really the greatest, just the lull i prefer, the hum of the valved sound.

I mind just how as we lay this kind of transparent summer early morning, the method that you settled your mind athwart my sides and carefully turn’d over you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet upon me, And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, And reach’d till.

Swiftly arose and distribute beneath them, And mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and poke-weed around me the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth, And I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own, And I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own, And that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women my sisters and lovers, And that a kelson of the creation is love, And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields, And brown ants in the little wells.

A young child stated what’s the lawn? Fetching it to me with full hands; How could the child is answered by me? I actually do perhaps not understand what it really is any more than he.

I assume it should function as banner of my disposition, away from hopeful green material woven.

Or i assume it will be the handkerchief for the Lord, a gift that is scented remembrancer designedly dropt, Bearing the property owner’s title someway within the corners, that individuals may see and remark, and say Whose?

Or i assume the grass is itself a young son or daughter, the produced babe associated with vegetation.

Or i assume it really is a consistent hieroglyphic, plus it means, Sprouting alike in broad areas and zones that are narrow Growing among black colored people as among white, Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, we provide them with exactly the same, we get them the exact same.

And today this indicates if you ask me the wonderful hair that is uncut of.

Tenderly can I use you curling lawn, It may possibly be you transpire through the breasts of teenage boys, it might be if we had understood them I would personally have liked them, It may possibly be you will be from old individuals, or from offspring taken soon from their moms’ laps, And right here you might be the mothers’ laps.

This lawn is quite dark become through the white minds of old mothers, Darker as compared to colorless beards of old guys, Dark in the future from underneath the faint red roofs of mouths.

O we perceive in the end countless uttering tongues, And I perceive they cannot originate from the roofs of mouths for absolutely absolutely nothing.

If only I really could convert the hints concerning the dead men that are young ladies, additionally the tips about old males and moms, while the offspring taken quickly from their laps.

What do you believe is now regarding the young and men that are old? And what you think is becoming for the females and kids?

They have been alive and well someplace, The sprout that is smallest shows there is certainly really no death, if ever there was clearly it led ahead life, and will not wait at the conclusion to arrest it, And ceas’d the minute life appear’d.

All goes forward and outward, nothing collapses, also to perish is various from exactly just what any one expected, and luckier.

Has any one supposed it fortunate become created? I hasten to tell her or him it is only as lucky to die, and I’m sure it.

I pass death using the dying and delivery aided by the new-wash’d babe, and am maybe not contain’d between my hat and shoes, And peruse manifold items, no two alike and each one good, the planet earth good as well as the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.

I’m maybe not a planet nor an adjunct of a planet, I’m the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and fathomless as myself, (they just do not understand how immortal, but We know. )

Every type for it self and its particular, for me mine male and female, for me personally people with been boys and that love women, in my situation the person that is proud and feels just how it stings become slighted, for me personally the sweet-heart together with old maid, in my situation moms while the moms of moms, For me lips which have smiled, eyes which have shed tears, for me personally kiddies while the begetters of young ones.

Undrape! You’re not bad in my opinion, nor stale nor discarded, we predict the broadcloth and gingham whether or no, And am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and should not be shaken away.

The little one sleeps in its cradle, I lift the gauze and appear a time that is long and silently brush away flies with my hand.

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