Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PERSPECTIVE, by LENA HALL First Line: I folded trees as shepherds fold their flocks Last Line: Weaving a seamless robe from broken strands. Subject(s): Sheep; Trees | ||||||||
I folded trees as shepherds fold their flocks -- Watching them cut a pathway to the stars, As a young lamb will spurn the pasture bars To dare the peril of emancipate rocks. I strode with shrinking moons the purple hills, Till amber morning hung upon my lips; And handled with orchestral finger tips The miracle of fresh-blown daffodils. Later, the stooping shoulders of a man Building a highway, blotted out the sun; And uncreative earth since time began Fluttered in shade, subordinate and dun. I am at peace to-day with dominant hands Weaving a seamless robe from broken strands. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PROBLEM OF DESCRIBING TREES by ROBERT HASS THE GREEN CHRIST by ANDREW HUDGINS MIDNIGHT EDEN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN REFLECTION OF THE WOOD by LEONIE ADAMS THE LIFE OF TREES by DORIANNE LAUX |
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