IN Time when shall our meeting be, And how, and where? Behind a Thought oh wait for me! I found you there. I found you, marvellous, lost, unknown, An instant caught, The glorious intimate alone Of that one Thought. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IMPELLED by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DOMEDAY BOOK: JOHN CAMPBELL AND CARL EATON by EDGAR LEE MASTERS TOWARD THE GULF; DEDICATED TO THEODORE ROOSEVELT by EDGAR LEE MASTERS MY SENSES DO NOT DECEIVE ME by MARIANNE MOORE |