I couldn't help but pick 2 poems - upon initial reading, I don't see any connection between the two, but they both spoke to me in ways I can't fully wrap my head and heart around. Hopefully I'll be able to read and articulate my thoughts a bit better by Tuesday. Hope you all are staying well! Best - Paige J #1695 There is a solitude of space A solitude of sea A solitude of death, but these Society shall be Compared with that profounder site That polar privacy A soul admitted to itself — Finite infinity. J #1724 How dare the robins sing, When men and women hear Who since they went to their account Have settled with the year! — Paid all that life had earned In one consummate bill, And now, what life or death can do Is immaterial. Insulting is the sun To him whose mortal light Beguiled of immortality Bequeaths him to the night. Extinct be every hum In deference to him Whose garden wrestles with the dew, At daybreak overcome!
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