The poem is sad because it wants to be yours and cannot be.
I don't look on poetry as closed works. I feel they're going on all the time...
There is the view that poetry should improve your life. I think people...
If faith produce no works I see That faith is not a living tree. Thus faith and works together grow No separate life they never can know. They're soul and body hand and heart What God hath joined let no man part.
