And I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death.
Walt WhitmanGive me juicy autumnal fruit, ripe and red from the orchard."
[Give me the splendid silent sun]
Mots clés fruit seasons fall autumn
From this hour, freedom! Going where I like, my own master...
Walt Whitmanstorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,
Backing and filling, appearing and disappearing,
I tread day and night such roads.
O the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!
It is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,
I will have thousands of globes and all time.
I and this mystery, here we stand.
Walt WhitmanSimplicity is the glory of expression.
Walt WhitmanThese are the days that must happen to you.
Walt WhitmanMots clés live-in-the-moment live-life
You have not known what you are--you have slumber'd upon yourself all your life;
Your eye-lids have been the same as closed most of the time;
What you have done returns already in mockeries;
Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in mockeries, what is their return?
The mockeries are not you;
Underneath them, and within them, I see you lurk;
This is the female form, vapor,
A divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,
It attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,
I am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor, all falls aside but myself and it,
Books, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what was expected of heavaen or fear'd of hell, are now consumed, Mad filament, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response likewise ungovernable...
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