Author Joaquin Miller One night we touched the lily shore, And then passed on, in night indeed, Against the far white waterfall. I saw no more, shall know no more Of her for aye. And you who read This broken bit of dream will smile, Half vexed that I saw aught at all. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments