Debris - Selections from Poems by Madge Morris Wagner
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Each heart will have some other heart
Its loneliness to share. But I have nothing, darling, left-- You're all the world to me-- And only God and Heaven can know The love I give to thee. WATCHING THE SHADOWS. Watching the shadows, the fire-light shadows, That gather and play on the wall; Dark, flitting shadows, fanciful shadows, That gather and rise and fall. Reading the fire shadows' language of shadows, Pages of darkness and light-- Watching, watching, Watching the shadows to-night. Watching the shadows, the fire-light shadows, That over the wall fitful play; Dreaming of shadows, dreaming of shadows, Deep darker shadows than they. Heart-shading shadows, soul-darkening shadows, Flitting in memory's light-- Dreaming, dreaming, Watching the shadows to-night. |
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