Poem of the day in lieu of musings of my own

[amberdreams]

"The Dreams of My Heart"

 

The dreams of my heart and my mind pass,

Nothing stays with me long,

But I have had from a child

The deep solace of song;

 

If that should ever leave me,

Let me find death and stay

With things whose tunes are played out and forgotten

Like the rain of yesterday.

 

Sarah Teasdale