But when I lifted up my head From shadows shaken on the snow, I saw Orion in the east Burn steadily as long ago. SARA TEASDALE Share this:TweetEmailPrintMoreRedditShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related TwohundredsixtyeightTwohundredseventy
This one is plaintive and haunting,and I always look for Orion too.It’s as comforting as the moon.
Thank you again for your comment Linda. And I agree totally about Orion. It is very reassuring.