An Autumnal Simile Poem by Victor Marie Hugo

An Autumnal Simile

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The leaves that in the lonely walks were spread,
Starting from off the ground beneath the tread,
Coursed o'er the garden-plain;
Thus, sometimes, 'mid the soul's deep sorrowings,
Our soul a moment mounts on wounded wings,
Then, swiftly, falls again.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ratnakar Mandlik 26 February 2017

An excellent write. Enjoyed reading and visualizing it's spiritual connect.

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Victor Marie Hugo

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