When I am dead…

March 28, 2007

A verse that really touched me… posted here by Kunal Goel…

When I am dead, and over me bright April
Shakes out her rain drenched hair,
Tho you should lean above me broken hearted,
I shall not care.
For I shall have peace.
As leafey trees are peaceful
When rain bends down the bough.
And I shall be more silent and cold hearted
Than you are now.

-Sara Teasdale

(Suicide note to her lover who left her.)

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