My mission in the world
Is to prolong
Rapture by turning it
Into a song.
A song of liberty
Bound by no rule!
No marble meaning’s mine
Fixed for a school.
My singing ecstasy
Winged for the flight,
Each will hear differently,
And hear aright.
(Lesbia Harford)
More Poetry from Lesbia Harford:
Lesbia Harford Poems based on Topics: World, Education, Liberty & Freedom- "We climbed that hill" (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- In The Public Library (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- "Do you remember still the little song" (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- Adventurers (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- A Parlourmaid (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- Lawstudent And Coach (Lesbia Harford Poems)