Sunday, September 29, 2013

Gliding Over All - Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass - Breaking Bad

Walt Whitman (1819–1892).  Leaves of Grass.  1900.

271. Gliding Over All


GLIDING o’er all, through all, 
Through Nature, Time, and Space, 
As a ship on the waters advancing, 
The voyage of the soul—not life alone, 
Death, many deaths I’ll sing.

 
 
 
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A fond, sad farewell to "Breaking Bad". 
 
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1 comment:

  1. I hope Walt pays! And that kid who likes the business chick, I hope he pays bigtime. But I hope Jessie comes out okay!

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