Something Wonderful

This beautiful poem is a gift to us from Ermira Mitre, a lovely poetess and member of my Poetry Appreciation Group:

Waiting      John Burroughs

Serene, I fold my hands and wait,
Nor care for wind nor tide nor sea;
I rave no more ‘gainst time or fate,
For lo! my own shall come to me.

I stay my haste, I make delays —
For what avails this eager pace?
I stand amid the eternal ways
And what is mine shall know my face.

Asleep, awake, by night or day,
The friends I seek are seeking me,
No wind can drive my bark astray
Nor change the tide of destiny.

What matter if I stand alone?
I wait with joy the coming years;
My heart shall reap where it has sown,
And garner up its fruit of tears.

The waters know their own, and draw
The brook that springs in yonder height;
So flows the good with equal law
Unto the soul of pure delight.

The stars come nightly to the sky;
The tidal wave unto the sea;
Nor time nor space, nor deep, not high,
Can keep my own away from me.

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1 Response to Something Wonderful

  1. Ethel Lee-Miller says:

    Ermira’s heart is always open. And she expresses herself in her own poems, actions, and laughter

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