AM I with you, or you with me? Or in some blessed place above, Where neither lands divide nor sea, Are we united in our love? Oft while in longing here I lie, That wasting ever still endures; My soul out from me seems to fly, And half-way, somewhere, meet with yours. Somewhere -- but where I cannot guess -- Beyond, may be, the bound of space, The liberated spirits press And meet, bless heaven, and embrace. It seems not either here nor there, Somewhere between us up above, A region of a clearer air, The dwelling of a purer love. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A HILLSIDE THAW by ROBERT FROST DARK ROSALEEN by TOMAS COSTELLO SEA GODS: 1 by HILDA DOOLITTLE THE SELF-UNSEEING by THOMAS HARDY THE DEFINITION OF LOVE by ANDREW MARVELL DAYS OF THE MONTH by MOTHER GOOSE SHERIDAN'S RIDE [DECEMBER 19, 1864] by THOMAS BUCHANAN READ |