Archibald MacLeish

An Eternity – Archibald MacLeish

An Eternity – Archibald MacLeish

There is no dusk to be, There is no dawn that was, Only there’s now, and now, And the wind in the grass. Days I remember of Now in my heart, are now; Days that I dream will bloom White the peach bough. Dying shall never be Now in the windy grass; Now under shooken leaves Death never was. ~ An ... »