New musical poem: "Wild Asters" by Sara Teasdale
https://v2melody.com/public_poem_details.php?poem_id=5252
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New musical poem: "Wild Asters" by Sara Teasdale
https://v2melody.com/public_poem_details.php?poem_id=5252
#suno #AIMusic #AIArt #Poem #SaraTeasdale
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Painting on wood, 2024
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And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done. - Sara Teasdale
#drawing #painting #contemporarydrawing #dessincontemporain #drawingtoday #poetry #sarateasdale #apocalypse
Painting on wood, 2024
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And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done. - Sara Teasdale
#drawing #painting #contemporarydrawing #dessincontemporain #drawingtoday #poetry #sarateasdale #apocalypse
Grown calm and very coldly wise,
Life will have given me the truth,
And taken in exchange - my youth."
Poems: allpoetry.com/Sara-Teasdale
✒ #SaraTeasdale, American lyric poet, was #BOTD 8 August 1884. #Poetry #Literature
Grown calm and very coldly wise,
Life will have given me the truth,
And taken in exchange - my youth."
Poems: allpoetry.com/Sara-Teasdale
✒ #SaraTeasdale, American lyric poet, was #BOTD 8 August 1884. #Poetry #Literature
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Grown calm and very coldly wise,
Life will have given me the truth,
And taken in exchange - my youth."
Poems: allpoetry.com/Sara-Teasdale
✒ #SaraTeasdale, American lyric poet, was #BOTD 8 August 1884. #Poetry #Literature
Grown calm and very coldly wise,
Life will have given me the truth,
And taken in exchange - my youth."
Poems: allpoetry.com/Sara-Teasdale
✒ #SaraTeasdale, American lyric poet, was #BOTD 8 August 1884. #Poetry #Literature
"...Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done."
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#sarateasdale #poetry #poetrycommunity #reading
"...Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done."
poets.org/poem/there-w...
#sarateasdale #poetry #poetrycommunity #reading
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone."
#SaraTeasdale "There will come soft rains"
#poetry #nature
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone."
#SaraTeasdale "There will come soft rains"
#poetry #nature
“in the city of Allendale, California.“ It repeated the date three times for memory’s sake.”
“There Will Come Soft Rains”
By: Ray Bradbury
#raybradbury #raybradburyquotes #therewillcomesoftrains #sarateasdale #august42026
“in the city of Allendale, California.“ It repeated the date three times for memory’s sake.”
“There Will Come Soft Rains”
By: Ray Bradbury
#raybradbury #raybradburyquotes #therewillcomesoftrains #sarateasdale #august42026
And in the west a planet
Swinging low below a star—
Look for a lovely thing and you will find it,
It is not far—
It will never be far
- Sara Teasdale
#sarateasdale #poetry
And in the west a planet
Swinging low below a star—
Look for a lovely thing and you will find it,
It is not far—
It will never be far
- Sara Teasdale
#sarateasdale #poetry
Stars, Sara Teasdale
(1926)
Alone in the night
On a dark hill
With pines around me
Spicy and still,
And a heaven full of stars
Over my head
White and topaz
And misty red;
Myriads with beating
Hearts of fire
The aeons
Cannot vex or tire;
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Cantus
Music:
Eric Wm. Barnum
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Wearingeul No Longer Human
passport TR 52gsm
Conway Steward "dinkie"
I only had enough of this ink to dip my CS pen, and I've made a mistake in the transcription but couldn't rewrite.
#poetry #sarateasdale #fountainpensandink #30inks30days #fountainpensaustralia
Wearingeul No Longer Human
passport TR 52gsm
Conway Steward "dinkie"
I only had enough of this ink to dip my CS pen, and I've made a mistake in the transcription but couldn't rewrite.
#poetry #sarateasdale #fountainpensandink #30inks30days #fountainpensaustralia
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#SaraTeasdale
Strephon kissed me in the spring,
Robin in the fall,
But Colin only looked at me
And never kissed at all.
Strephon’s kiss was lost in jest,
Robin’s lost in play,
But the look in Colin’s eyes
Haunts me night and day.
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#SaraTeasdale
Strephon kissed me in the spring,
Robin in the fall,
But Colin only looked at me
And never kissed at all.
Strephon’s kiss was lost in jest,
Robin’s lost in play,
But the look in Colin’s eyes
Haunts me night and day.
#poetry #poems #literature