| Louis Untermeyer, ed. (18851977). Modern American Poetry. 1919. |
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| Alfred Kreymborg. |
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| 127. Old Manuscript |
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| THE sky | |
| is that beautiful old parchment | |
| in which the sun | |
| and the moon | |
| keep their diary. | 5 |
| To read it all, | |
| one must be a linguist | |
| more learned than Father Wisdom; | |
| and a visionary | |
| more clairvoyant than Mother Dream. | 10 |
| But to feel it, | |
| one must be an apostle: | |
| one who is more than intimate | |
| In having been, always, | |
| the only confidant | 15 |
| like the earth | |
| or the sea. | |
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