The stately tragedy of dusk drew to its perfect close, The virginal white evening star sank, and the red moon rose. ~ Sara Teasdale (Rivers to the Sea, 1915)
rain, a cup of coffee & thoughts.
rain, a cup of coffee & thoughts.
The stately tragedy of dusk drew to its perfect close, The virginal white evening star sank, and the red moon rose. ~ Sara Teasdale (Rivers to the Sea, 1915)
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