old autumns cascade
bright colors that scorch and burn
a bridge for lost souls
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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:
...a bridge for lost souls...
Speaks volume
Wonderful lines..
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Poignant and sublime! Touching and awe-inspiring, my dear Cassiopeia
thank you all for your wonderful comments. I have been ill and must catch up.
Melanie
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