SPLENDOR of ended day, floating and filling me! Hour prophetic–hour resuming the past!
Inflating my throat–you, divine average!
You, Earth and Life, till the last ray gleams, I sing.
-Walt Witman
SPLENDOR of ended day, floating and filling me! Hour prophetic–hour resuming the past!
Inflating my throat–you, divine average!
You, Earth and Life, till the last ray gleams, I sing.
-Walt Witman