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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=459686" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I read your poem</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In olden days we would have said</div><div style="margin:10px 0">things like an act of grace, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">an endeavour noble in intent, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">humanity at its most heroic, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the heart speaking, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the soul’s voice</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and why not indeed</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I read your poem.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have nothing much to say</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and yet everything to say; </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">writing a poem is all of those </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and every real poem is</div><div style="margin:10px 0">one great step for humankind in you, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">an archaeology of the soul, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a self-exposure, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a challenge</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">so what I have to offer you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">is respect. Pure, real, boundless, known respect; </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you’ll read your poem back</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and your next will take account of that</div><div style="margin:10px 0">better than any comment or advice of mine; </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">we’re both poets; we both know</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that we’re engaged on a cosmic task, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">on the kitchen table, and it’s</div><div style="margin:10px 0">no less than those images from the Hubble</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of nebulae, stars exploding and colliding</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and being formed; being formed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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things like an act of grace, 

an endeavour noble in intent, 

humanity at its most heroic, 

the heart speaking, 

the soul’s voice

 

and why not indeed

 

I read your poem.

 

I have nothing much to say

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