Sara Teasdale

(August 8, 1884 – January 29, 1933 / Missouri / United States)

I Thought Of You - Poem by Sara Teasdale

I thought of you and how you love this beauty,
And walking up the long beach all alone
I heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
As you and I once heard their monotone.

Around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me
The cold and sparkling silver of the sea --
We two will pass through death and ages lengthen
Before you hear that sound again with me.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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