Sara Teasdale

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

Understanding - Poem by Sara Teasdale

I understood the rest too well,
And all their thoughts have come to be
Clear as grey sea-weed in the swell
Of a sunny shallow sea.

But you I never understood,
Your spirit's secret hides like gold
Sunk in a Spanish galleon
Ages ago in waters cold.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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