Song Of Nature

Mine are the night and morning,
The pits of air, the gulf of space,
The sportive sun, the gibbous moon,
The innumerable days.

by Ralph Waldo Emerson Click to read full poem

Comments (42)

I hid in the solar glory, I am dumb in the pealing song, I rest on the pitch of the torrent, In slumber I am strong. Love this line.
A great meaningful poem and it is marvelous too.