The young men float on their backs, their white bellies bulge to the sun, they do not ask who seizes fast to them, They do not know who puffs and declines with pendant and bending arch, They do not think whom they souse with spray.
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Old age superbly rising!My foothold is tenon'd and mortis'd in granite, I laugh at what you call dissolution, And I know the amplitude of time.Something it swings on more than the earth I swing on, To it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes.I am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires, I turn the bridgroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself, I tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.Perhaps I might tell more.Shoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth, Wonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as.Comment on this poem, any poem, DayPoems, other poetry places or the art of poetry at DayPoems Feedback.46 I know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and never will be measured.
Vivas to those who have fail'd!
See ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that, Count baby kön prognos palmistry ever so much, there is limitless time around that.
I hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know.An unseen hand also pass'd over their bodies, It descended tremblingly from their temples regio kön datum and ribs.Sun so generous it shall be you!Wrench'd and sweaty-calm and cool then my body becomes, I sleep-I sleep long.Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!1900 Comment on DayPoems?I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won.