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Thursday, February 22, 2007 5:39 PM
Mi Favorite Poem
Hi everyone,
Long time no --read? Yea, so guess what my study abroad to London was beautiful. I loved it. I think I feel differently towards Europe. Its sooo chic and nice/naturally I would think that but still so sweet. Anyway, I decided I will post all my pictures and whatnot later and dedicate a different blog entirely to it. For now I want to share my world's most favorite poem. It's so good I think ; it breaks my heart first of all, but thats expected. Oh~ how do I explain it--I think life is this way, I feel that my life is this way if nothing else. Anyway enough small-talk here it is:
A Dream Within A Dream
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seemIs but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
Edgar Allan Poe