Lo, the Miracle

“Lo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,

The violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,

The gentle soft-born measureless light,

The miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,

The coming eve delicious, the welcome night and

the stars,

Over my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.” — Walt Whitman; Walt Whitman: Selected Poems (American Poets Project), p. 135


Audrey Herbertson


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