Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Shadows and Light and the City of New York





"I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,
If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.

You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,
But I shall be good health to you nevertheless,
And filter and fibre your blood.

Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,
Missing me one place search another,
I stop somewhere waiting for you."

-Walt Whitman in "Song of Myself"




2 comments:

ESLTime said...

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Paul L. Martin said...

Thank you for posting and reading.

Paul L. Martin