Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE NATURAL FIRE, by CLIFFORD ALLEN First Line: This is no hearth-kept blaze. If only Last Line: The searched and seaching protoflame! Subject(s): Fire | ||||||||
This is no hearth-kept blaze. If only the heart will hold it, maybe I can carry a brand to the ever lonely hearth to welcome a passerby or a neighbor -- anyone at all! -- but who is drawn to a daemon's call? This is no steady flame. To glimmer a while, to catch on resin and flare, to crackle at hindrances, grow dimmer with night and dampness, wildly glare, blind some and roar at others -- these are tricks of fire betrayed to the breeze. This is pursuing fire. Its fuming hostility melts the will like snow; compelled, I watch the wild consuming and tremble: Strangely, now I know this is a fire that none will tame -- the searched and seaching protoflame! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WRITTEN TO A YOUNG LADY by MAURICE BARING OUR DRIFTWOOD FIRE by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE NIGHT FIRE by CLAUDE MCKAY WATER, WINTER, FIRE by MARVIN BELL THE LITTLE FIRE IN THE WOODS by HAYDEN CARRUTH SAMSON PREDICTS FROM GAZA THE PHILADELPHIA FIRE by LUCILLE CLIFTON ALADDIN LAMP by MADELINE DEFREES |
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