The Heart Cry Poem by Francis William Bourdillon
The Heart Cry
Rating: ★2.9
She turned the page of wounds and death
With trembling fingers. In a breath
The gladness of her life became
Naught but a memory and a name.
Farewell! Farewell! I might not share
The perils it was yours to dare.
Dauntless you fronted death: for me
Rests to face life as fearlessly.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: death,farewell,memory,wounds
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