I'm not a huge fan of poetry, but today I discovered this short poem by Christina Rossetti and thought it was lovely. So, here I post it for you to enjoy as well:
"An Echo from Willow-Wood"
Two gazed into a pool, he gazed and she,
Not hand in hand, yet heart in heart, I think,
Pale and reluctant on the water's brink,
As on the brink of
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