A garden rosary . A GARDEN ROSARY 103 September 13 hey have plunged their beaksinto my flesh at last . . theseevil birds of prey. We cannotstay here any longer: we must go awaytogethery my mother and I. As I wanderhack and forth, waiting for the train thatwill take us away, I see the little question-ing faces of my flowers turned toward I cannot speak to them. I am envel-oped in a heavy haze through which Icmmot beat my I04 A GARDEN ROSARY September 14 have left the garden on the hilUside, a?id now sit all day longbeside the supreme flower ofNatures creation — the Rose of all theW
A garden rosary . A GARDEN ROSARY 103 September 13 hey have plunged their beaksinto my flesh at last . . theseevil birds of prey. We cannotstay here any longer: we must go awaytogethery my mother and I. As I wanderhack and forth, waiting for the train thatwill take us away, I see the little question-ing faces of my flowers turned toward I cannot speak to them. I am envel-oped in a heavy haze through which Icmmot beat my I04 A GARDEN ROSARY September 14 have left the garden on the hilUside, a?id now sit all day longbeside the supreme flower ofNatures creation — the Rose of all theWorld. Like the other roses, her name-sakes, she has bloomed with sitch superbfullness that even those who love her bestcannot think of greater completion ofany human personality. And now — thelong brilliant season drawing to a close,she, like them, is fading — soon to van-ish from the weary stalk that has sus-tained her so bravely and so gayly throughthe storm and sunshine of her time. A GARDEN ROSARY 105 September 17 he terror is leaving me. Thisseparation which seemed soincredible and violent assumeshut dignified garb of naturalThe vultures are wheeling out ofsight. When Reality takes our hand thefear bred of Imagination dissolves.
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