Clara Shanafelt
Poems (6)
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A Gallant Woman
She burst fierce wine / From the tough skin of pain, … -
A Vivid Girl
Her face is fair and smooth and fine, / Childlike, with secret laughter lit, … -
Caprice
Who will be naming the wind / That lifts me and leaves me; … -
Pastel
She has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness, / Like pale streams winding far and hills withdrawn … -
Scherzo
The elder’s bridal in July, / Bright as a cloud! … -
To Thee
White foam flower, red flame flower / On my tree of delight. …