T Mohammed Adam Musa
عدد المساهمات : 28 تاريخ التسجيل : 06/03/2011
| موضوع: "Always I Know You Anew" الخميس 17 نوفمبر 2011, 3:00 am | |
| I press my hands on my eyes And will that you come to me. Your semblances shimmer and rise; Yet 'tis never your self I see, Never the exquisite grace And the bright, still flame of you. So, when I meet you face to face, Always I know you anew!
Faint visions I saw, instead Of your brows direct and wise, Of the little lilt of your head And your dark-lashed, sky-clear eyes, Of the soft brown braids demure, The poise as of quiet light, The perfect profile, sweet and pure,-- Never I dream you aright!
And new in endless ways, By your blessed heart unplanned, It is mine to surprise each sweeter phase, Adore you, and understand; For through every delicious change in you Truth burns with a clear still flame; And, though always I know you anew, Always I find you the same! | |
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