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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OUT OF SIGHT, by VIRGINIA RUSS First Line: The disenchantment of distance Last Line: You may still sing, I do not hear. Subject(s): Sight | |||
The disenchantment of distance Has blurred for me your well-known face, The warmth of the hard band of your arms Is blotted out by time and space, The alchemy of distance has dissolved The whisper of your deep song in my ear. Time and indifference are so -- You may still sing, I do not hear. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PERSPECTIVE by MARGARET AVISON I TAKE MY GLASSES OFF by LUCILLE CLIFTON EYE AND TOOTH by ROBERT LOWELL SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: DIPPOLD THE OPTICIAN by EDGAR LEE MASTERS FREED FROM ANOTHER CONTEXT by ELEANOR WILNER TIME IS SOME SORT OF HINDSIGHT by ROBERT CREELEY NAMING THE CATARACTS by MADELINE DEFREES THE DOOR IN THE DARK by ROBERT FROST SYMPATHETIC MAGIC by ALBERT GOLDBARTH BULBS FOR SPRING BLOOMING by VIRGINIA RUSS |
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