Central Park At Dusk Poem by Sara Teasdale
Central Park At Dusk
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Buildings above the leafless trees
Loom high as castles in a dream,
While one by one the lamps come out
To thread the twilight with a gleam.
There is no sign of leaf or bud,
A hush is over everything--
Silent as women wait for love,
The world is waiting for the spring.
Friday, January 3, 2003
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4/22/2024 10:05:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
There is nothing like the simple beauty of a Sara Teasdale poem!