Treasure Island

Lola Ridge

(December 12, 1873- May 19, 1941 / Dublin)

Spires


Spires of Grace Church,
For you the workers of the world
Travailed with the mountains…
Aborting their own dreams
Till the dream of you arose -
Beautiful, swaddled in stone -
Scorning their hands.

Submitted: Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Edited: Wednesday, February 08, 2012

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