You cannot see the walls that divide your hand
From his or hers or mine when you think you touch it.

You cannot see the walls because they are glass,
And glass is nothing until you try to pass it.

Beat on it if you like, but not too hard,
For glass will break you even while you break it.

Shout, and the sound will be broken and driven backwards,
For glass, though clear as water, is deaf as granite.

This fraudulent inhibition is cunning: wise men
Content themselves with breathing patterns on it.

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External links

Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus

Talking Writing Monster’s Page –

Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh

Poems in English 

• A Farewell To Youth poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• A Dream Of England poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• A Dialogue At Fiesole poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• A Defence Of English Spring poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• A Country Nosegay poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• A Christmas Carol poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• A Captive Throstle poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• A Border Burn poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• A Birthday Present poem – Alfred Austin by Alfred Austin
• You Smile Upon Your Friend To-Day poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• White in the Moon the Long Road Lies poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• When the Lad for Longing Sigh poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• When the Lad for Longing Sigh poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• When Smoke Stood Up From Ludlow poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• When Smoke Stood Up From Ludlow poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• When I Watch the Living Meet poem – Alfred Edward Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• When I Watch the Living Meet poem – Alfred Edward Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• When I Came Last to Ludlow poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• When I Came Last to Ludlow poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Westward on the High-Hilled Plains poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman

More external links (open in a new tab):

Russian Commerce Agency

Dealing Monster

Doska or the Board – write anything

Search engines:

Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)

Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.

Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees

Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.

Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.

 

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