All the Horses of Iceland by Sarah Tolmie

All the Horses of Iceland by Sarah Tolmie

Author:Sarah Tolmie
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tom Doherty Associates


At home in foreign lands I am not lost this night.

Night journeys are true though plains are not crossed this

night.

True home is absolute and high and everywhere,

A green oasis I could not exhaust this night.

Deserts are in the mind. There men may dry and parch,

Belovèd horses die, their manes wind-tossed, this night—

This night that is not now. A true night without love,

Prophets, law, saints, the whole graceful roster, this night.

Night calls to night, as day to day, and we in faith

Are stretched between, dashing for the postern this night.



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