“Delight” a poem by Olive Custance

  You butterfly! You singing bird! You dainty sweet Sweet woman with the dancing feet! A sight of you, I know not why, Strange wistful memories are stirred In my soul's dephts, when you flash by, I love you at each swift heart beat, Yet sit and never say a word, So many thoughts thrill …

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