For All The Grief
For all the grief I have given with words May now a few clear flowers blow, In the dust, and the heat, and the silence of birds, Where the lonely go. For the thing unsaid that heart asked of me Be a dark, cool water calling - calling To the footsore, benighted, solitary, When the shadows are falling. O, be beauty for all my blindness, A moon in the air where the weary wend, And dews burdened with loving-kindness In the dark of the end.
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"For all the grief I have given with words..."
This evocative piece by Walter De La Mare, titled "For All The Grief", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...