Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUNKEN GARDENS, by ADA VAN LOON BRANDOW First Line: Your eyes, dear one, as sunken gardens deep Last Line: Of life, when cups are drunken to their fill. Subject(s): Gardens & Gardening; Life; Soul | ||||||||
Your eyes, dear one, as sunken gardens deep, Reflect the quiet of contentment drowsily stretched Upon the scene, as midnight on the waters lost in sleep, Presents the heavens in miniature perfectly sketched. None but the minds of kindred hearts may know That calm, or catch the rapture of the thrill Of souls who feel the soothing undertow Of life, when cups are drunken to their fill. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...THE ANIMAL INSIDE THE ANIMAL by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE CRUEL FALCON by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE WHOLE SOUL by PHILIP LEVINE I KNOW MY SOUL by CLAUDE MCKAY HONORING THE SAND; IN MEMORY OF JOSEPH CAMPBELL by ROBERT BLY THE CHINESE PEAKS; FOR DONALD HALL by ROBERT BLY THE LIFE OF TOWNS: TOWN OF THE EXHUMATION by ANNE CARSON |
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