The New Zealand Railways Magazine, Volume 13, Issue 2 (May 2, 1938.)
Elusive Thoughts
Elusive Thoughts.
Now summer braids her hair with
flowers
And through the meadow grass
Bright butterflies about my feet
Fly startled as I pass.
And in my mind a thousand thoughts—
Dream-shadows, half revealed—
Flit by like souls of butterflies
Across a moonlit field.
But never can my eager hand
Arrest them as they stray;
They flutter just beyond my reach,
And then—they fly away.
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