Lay hold upon the earth and thrust Your roots into the darkened dust. As thin rains keep your green leaves green So worms will wind your tendrils clean And fibers firmly housed in clay, More fabulous than the house of day. Your airy limbs lift to the sun: Your roots in pungent darkness run. Beneath, rich darkness and the bright Air round you: -- double, your delight. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE QUALITY OF COURAGE by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: SETH COMPTON by EDGAR LEE MASTERS GEORGE CRABBE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON LOVES ADVENTURE by JOSEPH BEAUMONT TWILIGHT TIME by MILDRED SOUTHWORTH BRYAN HEARTH SONG by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON |