A word is dead When it is said; Some say; I say it just Begins to live That day. In this short life That only lasts an hour How much, How little, Is within our power? (via royal-blood7)
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mypoetcard: How Do I Love Thee – Elizabeth Barrett Browning I adore this poem. It means so much to me. On a personal note, it enraged me in poetry class (in which the curriculum is: “What is great poetry?”) when the professor dissected the poem and declared why it was not “A Great” poem. >=( I …