Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DESERT TWILIGHT, by JULIA DAINGERFIELD GLASS First Line: Bold, glaring daylight wanes Last Line: In the still, sweet twilight. Subject(s): Deserts; Food & Eating | ||||||||
Bold, glaring daylight wanes And my spirit seeks the plains. At this hour the city holds no part of me, Nor green mountain, nor foam-waved singing sea, Nor dewy flowery lanes. This is the quiet hour When my soul seeks not to tower To heights unattainable, but would humbly rest Close on the warm sands of the desert's breast, Close to a desert flower. Oh for a swift bird's flight! Before the fall of the night, To stand in the arms of earth's rim and again Feel small sounds, feel the pulsing of the plain, In the still, sweet twilight. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WAITRESSING IN THE ROOM WITH A THOUSAND MOONS by MATTHEA HARVEY CANDIED YAMS' by TERRANCE HAYES DINNER OF HERBS by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN THE BANQUET SONG by KENNETH KOCH SPLITTING AN ORDER by TED KOOSER I SHALL GO BACK by JULIA DAINGERFIELD GLASS |
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