Sudden Light by Dante Gabriel Rosetti I have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. You have been mine before,— How long ago I may not know: But just when at that swallow's …
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The Barefoot Boy
I found a lovely poem for you that captures the essence of my feelings on this lovely summer's morn. Take a moment, soak it in, though to all I do forewarn: by reading this it cannot miss, you'll no longer be forlorn! - Gregg The Barefoot Boy by John Greenleaf Whittier (1855) Blessings on thee, …
Gregory Hake 