song of myself. w.w.
All truths wait in all things… The insignificant is as big to me as any, (What is less or more than a touch?) … Space and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at, What I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass, What I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed, And again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning. My ties and ballasts...