In A Station Of The Metro

The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
petals on a wet, black bough.

by Ezra Pound

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A Charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld— The Lady dare not lift her Veil For fear it be dispelled— One needs a secured and comforting relation to open up, to lift all those veils. Thanks poet.
So she will not lift her veil for any one else other than her own man of the precious moment....Emily's another good poem- 10
Amazing write I liked it.........
..........a beautiful write....enjoyed..
Awesome I like this poem
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