Against the upper darkness -- the dark pines, Against the lower lightness -- the soft green Of meadows newly rained upon -- Your whiteness stands out With an unexpected loveliness On this morning of silver rain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A DEAD LOVER by LOUISE BOGAN WOODSMOKE AT 70 by HAYDEN CARRUTH A PARADOX by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE GUARDIAN OF THE RED DISK (SPOKEN BY A CITIZEN OF MALTA - 1300) by EMMA LAZARUS ITALIAN PICTURES: COSTA MAGIC by MINA LOY THE EXPANDED COMPOSITION by CLARENCE MAJOR |