Dew-dipped the rosebud rests
In calm of night,
Till swayed with fragrant winds
And bathed with light.
The dew of dawn dissolves
With noon's hot rays;
Alone, beloved of winds,
The flower sways.
Till fading fast, wind-tossed,
Strewn leaves in flight,
She crumples up to dust,
And sleeps in night.
So souls in nothingness,
Disturbed with life,
Awake to conscious thought,
Unbidden strife.
Remain a while with Time,
Arrayed in bloom;
Then fade away to naught,
Uncared, wind-strewn.
First published in The Brisbane Courier, 30 December 1914
Author: Rita MacLeod (1891-??) was born in Invercargill, New Zealand and arrived in Australia in 1902. She worked for a time as a journalist in Brisbane and it is believed she died in England.
Author reference site: Austlit
In calm of night,
Till swayed with fragrant winds
And bathed with light.
The dew of dawn dissolves
With noon's hot rays;
Alone, beloved of winds,
The flower sways.
Till fading fast, wind-tossed,
Strewn leaves in flight,
She crumples up to dust,
And sleeps in night.
So souls in nothingness,
Disturbed with life,
Awake to conscious thought,
Unbidden strife.
Remain a while with Time,
Arrayed in bloom;
Then fade away to naught,
Uncared, wind-strewn.
First published in The Brisbane Courier, 30 December 1914
Author: Rita MacLeod (1891-??) was born in Invercargill, New Zealand and arrived in Australia in 1902. She worked for a time as a journalist in Brisbane and it is believed she died in England.
Author reference site: Austlit