Central Park At Dusk

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Title:     Central Park At Dusk
Author: Sara Teasdale [More Titles by Teasdale]

Buildings above the leafless trees
Loom high as castles in a dream,
While one by one the lamps come out
To thread the twilight with a gleam.

There is no sign of leaf or bud,
A hush is over everything--
Silent as women wait for love,
The world is waiting for the spring.

[The end]
Sara Teasdale's poem: Central Park At Dusk

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