Sun-swept beaches with a light wind blowing
From the immense blue circle of the sea,
And the soft thunder where long waves whiten -
These were the same for Sappho as for me.
Two thousand years-much has gone by forever,
Change takes the gods and ships and speech of men -
But here on the beaches that time passes over
The heart aches now as then.
The Unchanging
Sara Teasdale
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Poem topics: change, heart, light, sea, sun, time, wind, forever, blue, long, speech, thunder, soft, circle, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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