"i thought of you and how you love this beauty
and walking up the long beach all alone
i heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
as you and i once heard their monotone
around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me
the cold and sparkling silver of the sea -
we two will pass through death and ages lengthen
before you hear that sound again with me"
- sara teasdale
I love all these vintage photos by the sea and the beautiful poems fit them perfectly. Will definately be back for more!
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