Anna Spencer Twitchell says:

TWITCHELL

As old I am
as that white,
throbbing star,

Young as these herbs
of spring that quickly pass.

My soul goes up
the pathway of the star,

My feet go down
the pathway of the grass.

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2 thoughts on “Anna Spencer Twitchell says:

  1. Beautiful quote that captures life!
    HUGS!!! 🙂

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