kitsuneasika: (fox -- in the snow)


I have loved hours at sea, gray cities,
The fragile secret of a flower,
Music, the making of a poem
That gave me heaven for an hour;

First stars above a snowy hill,
Voices of people kindly and wise,
And the great look of love, long hidden,
Found at last in meeting eyes.

I have loved much and been loved deeply —
Oh when my spirit's fire burns low,
Leave me the darkness and the stillness,
I shall be tired and glad to go.


"i have loved hours at the sea" — sara teasdale
kitsuneasika: (meganium -- i'll watch over you)
fog on the streetlight slowly thins )
kitsuneasika: (paul -- just close your eyes)
here where the daylight begins )
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