pale winter reins still
trees moan swaying in the wind
soon spring shall rise again
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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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3 comments:
stunning imagery.
:)
Thanks so much Jingle. I am a bit rusty.
Melanie
that is exactly what i experienced yesterday during a walk, it was snowing soft, cold... yet the robins were everywhere... it is not long before spring... thank you
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