<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366832" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Poem (Faithful to your commands, o consciousness)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poem Faithful to your commands, o consciousness, o </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beating wings, I studied</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the roses and the muses of reality,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the deceptions and the deceptive elation of the redness of the growing morning,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and all the greened and thomed variety of the vines of error, which begin by promising</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Everything and more than everything, and then suddenly,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the height of noon seem to rise to the peak or dune-like moon of no return</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So that everything is or seems to have become nothing, or of no genuine importance:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And it is not that the departure of hope or its sleep has made it inconceivable</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That anything should be or should have been important:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is the belief that hope itself was not, from the beginning, <br>before believing, the most important of all beliefs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Delmore+Schwartz">Delmore Schwartz</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366832" data-title="Poem (Faithful to your commands, o consciousness) de Delmore Schwartz" data-description="Poem Faithful to your commands, o consciousness, o Beating wings, I studied the roses and the muses of reality, the deceptions and the deceptive elation of the redness of the growing morning, and all the greened and thomed variety of the vine..."></div> </div> </div>

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