A Trail of Flowers: The Secret Sits

Sunday, January 18, 2009

The Secret Sits

We dance round in a ring and suppose,
But the Secret sits in the middle and knows.

--Robert Frost

2 comments:

CimorineWednesday, January 21, 2009 at 9:34:00 PM CST
:) wow. I think I'll memorize that one!
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Kindred SpiritThursday, January 22, 2009 at 10:23:00 AM CST
Isn't it a wonder?!
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What happiness a friend, a fellow kind,
whose gentle hands attend a heart entwined,
for, long as loving likens two,
they consummate a life anew,
aligned;

but none may know the ties, when so profane,
and none, with open eyes, will ascertain
the bond, invisible, but true,
that suffering cannot subdue,nor strain;

and so, this holy whole, incorporate
and incorporeal, is our oblate,to lift an everlasting hue
for treasures that we hold and do
await.

--Cartesian Quies ( Read more excellent poems @ http://quietcartesian.blogspot.com/)