Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SPEAKING, SHE SAID, by STELLA LUCIA MANN First Line: As you grow older Last Line: Your face is a beautiful map of the world! Subject(s): Aging; Mothers | ||||||||
As you grow older I like to watch the map that is your face -- that island of peace across your forehead surrounded by lines that many pains have cut; that archipelago of wrinkles that sprinkle down like rain near eyes where many smiles still sparkle! There is no droop at the corners of your mouth -- that heavenly gateway of sweet speech and loving words -- there's a slight upward turn to greet the little mountain of a nose with a small bridge on it! Your eyes are misty pools. They are deep sea-blue water, deeps beyond deeps, like Homer's wine-dark sea. Your eyes are rivers, calm rivers. Your eyes are springs -- deep springs -- my springs! You are my mother. Your eyes are stars in a deep, dark sky. The stars are in the deep, sea-blue water -- they are in the rivers, they are in the springs. Your eyes are stars in a deep, dark sky -- Your face is a beautiful map of the world! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE |
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