Nothing Gold Can Stay

A fitting favorite poem for one of my favorite people. Farewell and safe travels, my friend.

Nothing Gold Can Stay
by Robert Frost

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.

Craig Harper

Craig Harper
June 29, 1949 – April 27, 2015

Craig’s influence on FSP: