Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, SEPARATION, by MARTHA GILBERT DICKINSON


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SEPARATION, by                    
First Line: There be many kinds of parting - yes, I know
Last Line: Alone were less alone.


THERE be many kinds of parting -- yes, I know
Some with fond, grieving eyes that overflow,
Some with brave hands that strengthen as they go;
Ah yes, I know -- I know.

But there be partings harder still to tell,
That fall in silence, like an evil spell,
Without one wistful message of farewell;
Ah yes, too hard to tell.

There is no claiming of one sacred kiss, --
One token for the days when life shall miss
A spirit from the world of vanished bliss;
Ah no -- not even this.

There is no rising ere the birds have sung
Their skyward songs, to journey with the sun, --
Nor folded hands to show that life is done;
Ah no, for life is young.

There are no seas, no mountains rising wide,
No centuries of absence to divide, --
Just soul-space, standing daily side by side;
Ah, wiser to have died.

Hands still clasp hands, eyes still reflect their own; --
Yet had one over universes flown,
So far each heart hath from the other grown,
Alone were less alone.





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