Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOCTURNE, by MARJORIE ALLEN SEIFFERT First Line: The moonlit hill Last Line: When the year is old. Alternate Author Name(s): Cypher, Angela; Hay, Elijah Subject(s): Trees | ||||||||
The moonlit hill And the black trees Where a hidden bird Sings and is still -- Even these Leave me unstirred. I am hidden deep, Like the secret bough Of a tree in leaf. I am safe asleep -- What can touch me now Of joy or grief? For night and noon The sky is shut, The winds are dumb; Behind the moon No gates are cut For the winds to come. Could wind from the moon Sweep down until, Like a winter tree, My leaves were strewn On the moonlit hill And I stood free, Beauty and pain Would touch me now With bitter cold, As moonbeams rain Through a naked bough When the year is old. | 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 BALLAD OF A MAN-MADE WOMAN by MARJORIE ALLEN SEIFFERT |
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