"I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rai…"

I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light....

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In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

These woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.