Echo Vale Poem by Charles Burleigh Galbreath
Echo Vale
Our words and actions never fail
A sure return as joys or ills;
This world is all an echo vale
Between the mute eternal hills.
Our life we make a field or fen,
We fill our days with bliss or bale;
What we give forth comes back again,
This world is all an echo vale.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
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