Because, you know, Either you're going To do it or You're not. Slight as light Reflected from the stream Onto the wavering Willow leaves, Eternal love Doesn't need Eternity, see? A cyclone of sand- Hill cranes Rises from the corn Slathering the Ephemeral work. Let's don't worry. Let's don't ask. Our institutions Are standing by. But I keep thinking How easy it is To get lost in the sky With nothing holy To defend. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A BLUEBELL by EMILY JANE BRONTE THE SHRUBBERY, WRITTEN IN A TIME OF AFFLICTION by WILLIAM COWPER PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 77. AL-MUTAHALI by EDWIN ARNOLD THE SOUL-PATH by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE THE TRYST OF THE NIGHT by MAY (MARY) CLARISSA GILLINGTON BYRON |