A little while when I am gone
My life will live in music after me,
As spun foam lifted and borne on
After the wave is lost in the full sea.
A while these nights and days will burn
In song with the bright frailty of foam,
Living in light before they turn
Back to the nothingness that is their home.
A Little While
Sara Teasdale
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Poem topics: home, life, light, lost, music, sea, song, bright, live, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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