Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Islands



Look, stranger, on this island now
The leaping light for your delight discovers,
Stand stable here
And silent be,
That through the channels of the ear
May wander like a river
The swaying sound of the sea.

From On This Island by W.H.Auden 
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