Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
324 posted on 06/24/2018 9:59:24 PM PDT by edzo4
("Well I truly would be thrilled if all/most of the Q stuff turns out to be real")
