An Echo From Willow-Wood

[papertowns]

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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[colorpasquinade]

hi, i just stumbled on your journal, and couldn't help but comment about how that poem is probably now my new favorite. haha ♥