The Return

The Soldier's Return by Nathaniel Currier

He has come, he is here,
My love has come home,
The minutes are lighter
Than flying foam,
The hours are like dancers
On gold-slippered feet,
The days are young runners
Naked and fleetó
For my love has returned,
He is home, he is here,
In the whole world no other
Is dear as my dear!


-Sara Teasdale


Art: The Soldier's Return by Nathaniel Currier
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