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Love Poem
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A beautiful love poem by Blanch Wagstaff that expresses the joy that one feels knowing there is someone waiting for you at home.
All Paths Lead To You
by Blanche Shoemaker Wagstaff
All paths lead to you
Where e'er I stray,
You are the evening star
At the end of day.
All paths lead to you
Hill-top or low,
You are the white birch
In the sun's glow.
All paths lead to you
Where e'er I roam.
You are the lark-song
Calling me home!
~Blanche Shoemaker Wagstaff (1888-1959)
Wagstaff was an American poet who was born in Manhattan but spent much of her life in New York City. Wagstaff began writing at age 7, and had sold her first poem, to Town and Country Magazine, by age 16. She was the associate editor of the International Magazine for a period of time. Her verse, which often dealt with sensual and classical themes, was anthologized in T.R. Smith's 1921 erotic verse collection "Poetica Erotica."
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