The Garden
My heart is a garden tired with autumn, Heaped with bending asters and dahlias heavy and dark, In the hazy sunshine, the garden remembers April, The drench of rains and a snow-drop quick and clear as a spark; Daffodils blowing in the cold wind of morning, And golden tulips, goblets holding the rain, The garden will be hushed with snow, forgotten soon, forgotten, After the stillness, will spring come again?
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"My heart is a garden tired with autumn,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Sara Teasdale delivers a powerful performance in "The Garden"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...