Donna Slaczka March 12 1951 - March 22 1997 | |
![]() A Dream by Edgar Allen Poe(1829) In visions of the dark night I have dream’d of joy departed — But a waking dream of life and light Hath left me broken hearted: And what is not a dream by day To him whose eyes are cast On things around him with a ray Turn’d back upon the past? That holy dream — that holy dream, While all the world were chiding, Hath cheer’d me as a lovely beam A lonely spirit guiding: What tho’ that light, thro’ storm and night So trembled from afar — What could there be more purely bright In Truth’s day-star ? — |
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Donna in our thoughts....
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