Versos English Sara Teasdale Peace

English poem

Peace

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PEACE flows into me AS the tide to the pool by the shore; It is mine forevermore, It ebbs not back like the sea.

I am the pool of blue That worships the vivid sky; My hopes were heaven-high, They are all fulfilled in you.

I am the pool of gold When sunset burns and dies,-- You are my deepening skies, Give me your stars to hold.