My Heart Was Full

Portrait of Stevie Smith
Stevie Smith 1902–1971

My heart was full of softening showers, I used to swing like this for hours, I did not care for war or death, I was glad to draw my breath.

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    I really like this poem it really brings out her soul i think

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