"Where shall we dwell?" say you.
Wandering winds reply:
"In a temple with roof of blue
-- Under the splendid sky."
Never a nobler home
We'll find though an age we try
Than is arched by the azure dome
Of the all-enfolding sky.
Here we are wed, and here
We live under God's own eye.
"Where shall we dwell," my dear?
Under the splendid sky.
Home
John Le Gay Brereton
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Poem topics: god, home, never, dear, blue, roof, live, I love you, I miss you, sky, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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