Ella Beck
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I quote from a poem The Listeners by Walter de la Mare. A mysterious horseman calls at a house that he'd promised to visit, but there's no reply, though he senses that there are ghosts listening.
The poem concludes -
....he suddenly smote on the door, even
Louder, and lifted his head:—
‘Tell them I came, and no one answered,
That I kept my word,’ he said.
Never the least stir made the listeners,
Though every word he spake
Fell echoing through the shadowiness of the still house
From the one man left awake:
Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup,
And the sound of iron on stone,
And how the silence surged softly backward,
When the plunging hoofs were gone.
That's how I feel about MIMF. There are three or four of us who post regularly (though not, alas, always relevantly), but is there anyone reading?
If not, it's just silly, really, isn't it - and the kindest thing to do might be to let the forum die.
The poem concludes -
....he suddenly smote on the door, even
Louder, and lifted his head:—
‘Tell them I came, and no one answered,
That I kept my word,’ he said.
Never the least stir made the listeners,
Though every word he spake
Fell echoing through the shadowiness of the still house
From the one man left awake:
Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup,
And the sound of iron on stone,
And how the silence surged softly backward,
When the plunging hoofs were gone.
That's how I feel about MIMF. There are three or four of us who post regularly (though not, alas, always relevantly), but is there anyone reading?
If not, it's just silly, really, isn't it - and the kindest thing to do might be to let the forum die.
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