I started this collection in 1991 and have never stopped collecting ever since. Over the years, i have met a lot of people who have touched my life and made me seek literary pieces which would express how I felt at that time. These are poems that have touched me in one way or another. They remind me of my friends, loved ones and experiences in the past. While, some of these poems came from friends and perhaps originally composed by them, most were taken from several books and the internet.
Wednesday, April 4, 2007
Night
by Sara Teasdale
Stars over snow And in the west a planet Swinging below a star– Look for a lovely thing and you will find it, It is not far– It will never be far.
"A poem is immortal not only because it continues to be read by generation after generation of readers but also because each sensitive reader, having once experienced the poem, absorbs the experience and continues to feel it always and further, because a true poem expresses an immortal human truth."
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