FERVOUR If I swing my treads and shape withdraw,

"FERVOUR If I swing my treads and shape withdraw, As I crush the burdened afternoon lanes, If I trade settled steps for a playful flaw, And slowly drift with the uncertain rains, Would I own view of bare seraphic eyes, Whose glimpse fair recollections convey? I wonder longing oft at the stifling skies, Whether we'd meet just one mile away; "

 FERVOUR 

If I swing my treads and shape withdraw, 
As I crush the burdened afternoon lanes, 
If I trade settled steps for a playful flaw, 
And slowly drift with the uncertain rains, 

Would I own view of bare seraphic eyes, 
Whose glimpse fair recollections convey? 
I wonder longing oft at the stifling skies, 
Whether we'd meet just one mile away;

FERVOUR If I swing my treads and shape withdraw, As I crush the burdened afternoon lanes, If I trade settled steps for a playful flaw, And slowly drift with the uncertain rains, Would I own view of bare seraphic eyes, Whose glimpse fair recollections convey? I wonder longing oft at the stifling skies, Whether we'd meet just one mile away;

“But the flower leaned aside
And thought of naught to say,
And morning found the breeze
A hundred miles away.”
— Robert Frost

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