This is for that Someone…
November 28, 2010
A Little Song
When you, my Dear, are away, away,
How wearily goes the creeping day.
A year drags after morning, and night
Starts another year of candle light.
O Pausing Sun and Lingering Moon!
Grant me, I beg of you, this boon.
Whirl round the earth as never sun
Has his diurnal journey run.
And, Moon, slip past the ladders of air
In a single flash, while your streaming hair
Catches the stars and pulls them down
To shine on some slumbering Chinese town.
O Kindly Sun! Understanding Moon!
Bring evening to crowd the footsteps of noon.
But when that long awaited day
Hangs ripe in the heavens, your voyaging stay.
Be morning, O Sun! with the lark in song,
Be afternoon for ages long.
And, Moon, let you and your lesser lights
Watch over a century of nights.
-Amy Lowell
Fear, It’s fading
November 28, 2010
Fear, I leave you;
I leave YOU!
You’re fading fast
Behind me,
Not following
Not blinding my
Eyes to the future,
To hope,
Not giving me
Room to worry
And mope,
Fear, you are
No more
In me.
Courage,
Hope,
And Peace,
These three I have,
These three I say
Will have my whole heart
No room for You (fear)
To stay.