Under the haystack a girl stands laughing at me,
With cherries hung round her ears –
Offering me her scarlet fruit:
I will see if she has any tears.
– D. H. Lawrence
Tag: see
Angels are …
Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.
But tell me, tell me, how do you know
he lost any of his brightness in the falling?
In the dark-blue depths, under layers and layers of darkness,
I see him move like the ruby, a gleam from within
of his own magnificence,
coming like the ruby in the invisible dark,
glowing with his own annunciation, torwards us.
– D. H. Lawrence