Ne'er did I see verier light in earth or sky, than flashed into her face as their eyes met.
"A Brother To Dragons and Other Old-time Tales"
Amelie Rives
If it be pain to miss Loved touch, look and lip, Companionship Yet is verier pain Then, then In that dark silent hour When the wind wants power, And you, near or far, sleep, And your released thoughts toward me creep While I, imprisoned, awake, Ache-ache To be for one Long, little moment with myself alone.
"Poems New and Old"
John Freeman