Poem 100 — 100 days of poetry
Give me the chance, and I will make
Thy thoughts of me, like worms this day,
Take wings and change to butterflies
That in the golden light shall play;
Thy cold, clear heart—the quiet pool
That never heard Love's nightingale—
Shall hear his music night and day,
And in no seasons shall it fail. Continue reading "Love’s Inspiration — William H. Davies (Poem)"
Leisure – Poem by William H. Davies
Poem 88 - 100 days of poetry
What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare. Continue reading "Leisure – Poem by William H. Davies"