A poem is made up of thoughts, each of which filled the whole sky of the poet in its turn.
Ralph Waldo EmersonThe hues of the opal, the light of the diamond, are not to be seen if the eye is too near.
Ralph Waldo EmersonA poem is made up of thoughts, each of which filled the whole sky of the poet in its turn.
Ralph Waldo EmersonThe hues of the opal, the light of the diamond, are not to be seen if the eye is too near.
Ralph Waldo Emerson