Walt Whitman

Here you will find the Poem Full Of Life, Now of poet Walt Whitman

Full Of Life, Now

FULL of life, now, compact, visible,
 I, forty years old the Eighty-third Year of The States,
 To one a century hence, or any number of centuries hence,
 To you, yet unborn, these, seeking you.

 When you read these, I, that was visible, am become invisible;
 Now it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me;
 Fancying how happy you were, if I could be with you, and become your
 comrade;
 Be it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with
 you.)