Lets keep poetry alive! If you like this, ill assign a poet for you and youll have to publish a poem. Mónica Dezcallar Ruspoli assigned me Oscar Wilde and I choose: LA FUITE DE LA LUNE O outer senses there is peace, A dreamy peace on either hand, Deep silence in the shadowy land, Deep silence where the shadows cease. Save for a cry that echoes shrill From some lone bird disconsolate; A corncrake calling to its mate; The answer from the misty hill. And suddenly the moon withdraws Her sickle from the lightening skies, And to her sombre cavern flies, Wrapped in a veil of yellow gauze.
Posted on: Fri, 31 Jan 2014 11:31:42 +0000
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