Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DEEP, by GLADYS CROMWELL Poet's Biography First Line: I must have peace, increasing peace Last Line: Be spun from dust. Subject(s): Courage; Tides; Winter; Valor; Bravery | ||||||||
I MUST have peace, increasing peace; Oh, not a brave, A fleeting interval between Each breaking wave; Oh, not a treacherous pause between The gathering gales; Nor rest in the white fleece of cloud Cold winter trails; Oh, not a temporal winter, not A fitful sleep; But such a lasting winter as Dark oceans keep. Beneath all tides there sleeps a depth Of cold fecundity, -- A zone that spins and spins a fine Transparency. There must be such a wintry zone For teeming thought, Where forms the mildest ray would crush Are slowly wrought; Where floating shapes of stars and leaves Are free to dwell, And feel the quietude of Life's Eternal spell. I must have peace, and so in some Dark peace I trust, Where thoughts like stars and leafage can Be spun from dust. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...UNLESS IT WAS COURAGE by MARVIN BELL THE QUALITY OF COURAGE by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET ON THE OREGON COAST; FOR WILLIAM STAFFORD by ROBERT BLY WORDS WITH WALLACE STEVENS by ROBERT BLY BUFFALO CLOUDS OVER THE MAESTRO HOON by NORMAN DUBIE A SONG OF COURAGE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE AUDACIOUS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |
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