Dream that I'm the Poet elected
That says it all and knows all,
What is the inspiration pure and perfect,
That brings together the immensity back!
A dream that my back is clarity
To fill the world! And what delights
Even those who die of homesickness!
Even the soul-deep and unsatisfied!
I dream that someone here in this world ...
To know that vast and deep,
At the feet of those who walk the earth curved!
And the more I'm dreaming in the sky,
And when I've been flying over the top,
Agreement of my dream ... And I am nothing! ...
Florbela Espanca
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