Springtide by Georgia Douglas Johnson All deep there stirs the throb of Spring, Its vital pulse I'm answering, Swift to its dominant I merge, One with its undulating surge; My heart awakes to virile tone And breaks—unanswered, and alone. Find Related Poems
Springtide by Georgia Douglas Johnson All deep there stirs the throb of Spring, Its vital pulse I'm answering, Swift to its dominant I merge, One with its undulating surge; My heart awakes to virile tone And breaks—unanswered, and alone.
