A Little While

by Sara Teasdale

  


A Little WhileIvan Aivazovsky, Sea coast at night near the beacon, 1837

  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.



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