Deborah Henry writes:
I would say my daughter Sara’s awesome poem, “Train Home From Work,” which was published in England but she would be mortified that her work was being promoted by me….
So . . .
“Birthday Present” by May Sarton
Like a shooting star,
As the soul,
Unencumbered,
Alive, ageless,
Meets the pristine moment:
Poetry again.”
I love the “alive, ageless” sense of truth and passion that we often forget.
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