Love and Sad Poems

Ebb
by Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892 - 1950)

I know what my heart is like
Since your love died:
It is like a hollow ledge
Holding a little pool
Left there by the tide,
A little tepid pool,
Drying inward from the edge.


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