Woolgathering

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    Woolgathering

    Woolgathering, she
    stares into space.
    Magnificent are her dreams;
    pipe dreams, some would say,
    but to the girl, as real
    as the feel of the ground
    under her feet.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

    jenimoon’s Poems (7)

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    Moon Takes Her Place Each Night (Monchielle Form) 1
    Selene's Counsel 1
    Woolgathering 1
    A Tragedy 2
    Moonlight 1
    Dreamland (A Respite) 1
    In Our Dreams 2