May God bless you and your...
Life is the sum of perishable things,
The windy grass, the curved and dappled wings,
The day of promise, which was clear and bright,
And the clandestine raptures of the night;
Of books much briefer than the need, and song,
However exquisite, which lasts not long,
And of ourselves, who love but cannot keep
One kiss inviolate from eternal sleep.
All such are petals of the secret flower,
Shed each year and falling hour by hour
Within the haunted garden of...
Greta Gornnert
August 07, 2006 | Laguna Hills, CA


