and still i can believe in him
not exactly what i was seeking,this that i have found.
yet close enough to bring me down.
and oh how weakening
to obtain the obvious
to which now i am bound.
all along he was only
tricking the shadows of sound.
tyke
and still i can believe in him
not exactly what i was seeking,knight4696 commented on and still i can believe in him
10-02-2009
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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