Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PULSE OF MY HEART, by WILLIAM SHARP Poet's Biography First Line: Are these your eyes, isla Last Line: Pulse of my heart! Alternate Author Name(s): Macleod, Fiona Subject(s): Children; Death; Eyes; Grief; Legacies; Loss; Love; Parents; Childhood; Dead, The; Sorrow; Sadness; Parenthood | ||||||||
Are these your eyes, Isla, That look into mine? Is this smile, this laugh, Thine? Heart of me, dear, O pulse of my heart, This is our child, our child And . . . we apart! Wrought of thy life, Isla, Wrought in my womb, Never to feel thy kiss! Ah, bitter doom. Hush, hush: within thine eyes His eyes I see . . . Soft as a bird's sighs Thy breathings rise! . . . If there be Paradise For him and me (Who hold it but a dream Because of bitter fate) The first supernal gleam Beyond the flame-swept gate Shall be thine eyes when thou drawest near None other shall it be Who his lost hands, with mine, and thine In love refound, shall intertwine . . . But now, alas, alas, we are far apart, My baby dear, Pulse of my Heart! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY PARENTS HAVE COME HOME LAUGHING by MARK JARMAN BIRTHDAY (AUTOBIOGRAPHY) by ROBINSON JEFFERS LOOKING IN AT NIGHT by MARY KINZIE THE VELVET HAND by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY CURRICULUM VITAE by LISEL MUELLER CIVILIZING THE CHILD by LISEL MUELLER |
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