Edna St. Vincent Millay: She had forgotten how the August Night
She had forgotten how the August night
Was level as a lake beneath the moon,
In which she swam a little, losing sight
Of shore
August 6, 2021 · Leave a comment
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She had forgotten how the August night
Was level as a lake beneath the moon,
In which she swam a little, losing sight
Of shore