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Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Debtor

You don’t hear a lot about Sara Teasdale these days – or at least I don’t.  But I’ve found a couple of her poems that I really love, and here is another I happened upon the other day while I was wasting time instead of working:

So long as my spirit still
Is glad of breath
And lifts its plumes of pride
In the dark face of death;
While I am curious still
Of love and fame,
Keeping my heart too high
For the years to tame,
How can I quarrel with fate
Since I can see
I am a debtor to life,
Not life to me?


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