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 

• Youth And Age by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Young Man’s Song by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Words by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Wisdom by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Why Should Not Old Men Be Mad? by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Who Goes With Fergus? by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• When You Are Old by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• When Helen Lived by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• What Was Lost by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• What Then? by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Veronica’s Napkin by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Vacillation by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Upon A House Shaken By The Land Agitation by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Upon A Dying Lady by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Under The Round Tower by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Under Saturn by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Two Years Later by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Two Songs Of A Fool by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Two Songs From A Play by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Towards Break Of Day by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats

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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