Among the Multitude
Among the men and women, the multitude,
I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,
Acknowledging none else-not parent, wife, husband, brother, child,
any nearer than I am;
Some are baffled-But that one is not-that one knows me.
Ah, lover and perfect equal!
I meant that you should discover me so, by my faint indirections;
And I, [...]
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Walt Whitman
Posted in Walt Whitman, tagged Among the multitude, balance, Life, love, Poetry, poetry analysis, transcendentalism, Walt Whitman on January 21, 2008 | 2 Comments »
