Enter your email here to receive Weekly Wide-Awake
In the Year That’s Come and Gone
In the year that’s come and gone, love, his flying feather/ Stooping slowly, gave us heart, and bade us walk together./ In the year that’s coming on, though many a troth be broken,/ We at least will not forget aught that love hath spoken.
In the year that’s come and gone, dear, we wove a tether/ All of gracious words and thoughts, binding two together./ In the year that’s coming on with its wealth of roses/ We shall weave it stronger, yet, ere the circle closes.
In the year that’s come and gone, in the golden weather,/ Sweet, my sweet, we swore to keep the watch of life together./ In the year that’s coming on, rich in joy and sorrow,/ We shall light our lamp, and wait life’s mysterious morrow.
William Ernest Henley
About Katie
From Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
Buy the Book!
The Stage Is On Fire, a memoir about hope and change, reasons for voyaging, and dreams burning down can be purchased on Amazon.