A comparison of two poems from different poets, periods, and backgrounds, but, with a similar idea. "Rarely, rarely, comest thou, Spirit of Delight!" by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822) ...

There is a plan far greater than the plan you know;
There is a landscape broader than the one you see.
There is a haven where storm-tossed souls may go--
You call it death--we,...

Will you pray with me?
By Reid Baer

I, even from a mystic part,
acting as poet, reason with
you my friend from the start even

as I do with Him...

Ode to Autumn
by John Keats

Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
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Hell Yeah!
By MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Uh oh… the words are all piling up,
the jumbled semantics of poets and preachers,
politicians of serious...