I Celebrate Myself.

Colored Bird 2017 @ Julia Haris

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Google image from The Leaves Of Grass, 1855 edition

Click this link for the full poem: Song of Myself (1892 version) by Walt Whitman at The Poetry Foundation

 

Each life converges to some centre

Each life converges to some centre
Expressed or still;
Exists in every human nature
A goal,Admitted scarcely to itself, it may be,
Too fair
For credibility’s temerity
To dare.Adored with caution, as a brittle heaven,
To reach
Were hopeless as the rainbow’s raiment
To touch,Yet persevered toward, surer for the distance;
How high
Unto the saints’ slow diligence
The sky!

Ungained, it may be, by a life’s low venture,
But then,
Eternity enables the endeavoring
Again.  — Emily Dickinson

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