Love Is An Irresistible Desire To Be

A Poem Begins In Delight And Ends In Wisdom.

I'd Like To Get Away From Earth Awhile And Then Come Back To It And Begin Over. May No Fate Wilfully Misunderstand Me And Half Grant What I Wish And Snatch Me Away Not To Return. Earth's The Right Place For Love: I Don't Know Where It's Likely To Go Better.

I Have Miles To Go Before I Sleep.

The Figure A Poem Makes. It Begins In Delight And Ends In Wisdom.

An Idea Comes As Near To Something For Nothing As You Can Get.