SUCH look of an immortal likeness springs,
At times into the eyes of dear dumb things,
As if Hereafter we must recognize
The Unknown Life that knew us in their eyes.
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For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
by Carl SandburgI wanted a man's face looking into the jaws and throat
of life
With something proud on his face, so proud no smash
of the jaws,
No gulp of the throat leaves the face in the end