A Mood Poem by George MacDonald

A Mood

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My thoughts are like fire-flies, pulsing in moonlight;
My heart like a silver cup, filled with red wine;
My soul a pale gleaming horizon, whence soon light
Will flood the gold earth with a torrent divine.

Thursday, April 8, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: flood,fire,red,silver
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George MacDonald

George MacDonald

Huntly, Aberdeenshire, Scotland
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