Happy Friday Everyone!
My chosen poem today is by the American poet, essayist and journalist Walt Whitman (1819-1892).
A Clear Midnight
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,
Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the
lesson done,
Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the
themes thou lovest best,
Night, sleep, death and the stars
Walt Whitman
Happy Reading



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