Sometimes Beautiful Things Are Sad Things

[dreamofshane]

I've suddenly remembered my fascination with Edna St. Vincent Millay and a quote a friend used to use in an away message on IRC.

But first, the latter.
Silence and sleep like fields of amaranth lie

Not sure why it gets to me so, but I've always loved it in a fond, lonely way.

To Edna...

The Spring and the Fall
In the spring of the year, in the

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[angry_tuesday]

we have a volume of poetry which also includes a cd of the authors reading their own work. i know she's in there... i'll have to make you a copy.