Monday, 4 February 2008

A Heartfelt Way to Say Good-Bye


It was a night of early spring,
The wintersleep was scarcely broken;
Around us shadows of the wind
Listened for what was never spoken.


It was a spring that never came;
But we have lived enough to know
That what we never have remains;
It is the things we have that go.

Sara Teasedale

2 comments:

oldmanlincoln said...

Very nice post.

reader Wil said...

Thanks Abe, it's from a little book called: "Heartfelt Ways to Say Good-Bye".