Parading

Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself,

In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,
In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,
Look'd up in perfect silence at the stars. —Walt Whitman
Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.
—Walt Whitman

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2 responses to “Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself,”

  1. Perfect verse! That’s what I was doing…sitting on my porch looking at the sunset and the moon and venus and mars. Great photos…..I’m gonna send the bottom one to my sister so she knows what view I had tonight!

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