Peace flows into meAs the tide to the pool by the shore;It is mine forevermore,It ebbs not back like the sea.I am the pool of blueThat worships the vivid sky;My hopes were heaven-high,They are all fulfilled in you.I am the pool of goldWhen sunset burns and dies,–You are my deepening skies,Give me your stars to hold.

-Sara Teasdale

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