eyes, the eyes mirror
what waits, what lies
deep deep within our souls
yet change is set
change is set in stone
like a story told
it must unfold
must unfold
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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4 comments:
Certainly true, eyes are most expressive.
This is comforting and wonderful.
Thank you FWH, I am glad you liked it. Thanks so much for stopping by.
love, Melanie
Sandy you are always so kind in your comments. It is hard for me because I spend so much time in hospital. I have noticed few read my work now. That's ok I still love to write.
love, Melanie
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