February Twilight - Sara Teasdale
I stood beside a hill
Smooth with new-laid snow,
A single star looked out
From the cold evening glow.
There was no other creature
That saw what I could see
I stood and watched the evening star
As long as it watched me.
4 comments:
What stunning lace!
(((hugs)))
What stunning lace!
(((hugs)))
Beautiful Poem!
So appropriate for my mood tonight.
I am mesmerized by the intricacies of your lace too!
Love the poem and the lace:)! Makes me feel very quiet (the poem).
-adrienne:)
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