Restless Souls . . .

//Restless Souls . . .



So soon my body will have gone
Beyond the sound and sight of men,
And tho’ it wakes and suffers now,
Its sleep will be unbroken then;

But oh, my frail immortal soul
That will not sleep forevermore,
A leaf borne onward by the blast,
A wave that never finds the shore.

Sara Teasdale

By | 2017-10-19T10:58:37+00:00 February 12th, 2008|Arts/Humor/Quotations|0 Comments

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