A Crisis Poem by John Bannister Tabb

A Crisis



O leaf, against the twilight seen,
Move not; for at thy side
Gleams, trembling lest thou intervene,
My hope, my star, my guide.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,star
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