Meadowlarks
In the silver light after a storm, Under dripping boughs of bright new green, I take the low path to hear the meadowlarks Alone and high-hearted as if I were a queen. What have I to fear in life or death Who have known three things: the kiss in the night, The white flying joy when a song is born, And meadowlarks whistling in silver light.
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"In the silver light after a storm,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Sara Teasdale delivers a powerful performance in "Meadowlarks"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...