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‘Nothing Gold…’

‘Nothing Gold…’ ‘Nothing Gold…’
| PUBLISHER LETTER | ‘Nothing Gold...’ Dear Reader, Recently I read Robert Frost’s poem “Nothing Gold Can Stay.” This eight-line composition reflects on the beauty and impermanence of life. Frost describes how all things dwindle with time, and how beauty fades to nothingness. The sunset you saw last night lives only in your mind; the christening of your child is only a memory; the