Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DEEPS OF SILENCE, by JAQUELINE NEWTON DELAMATER First Line: As softly in our shallop swaying slow Last Line: Old wounds with silence, audible, sincere. Subject(s): Silence | ||||||||
As softly in our shallop swaying slow On dark waves kissed by darting stars that seem To hover close, faint lighting up our dream Like myriad fireflies, above, below -- Translucent darkness, blotting out all woe And all the dear, dead hopes that ever teem Untamed beyond the borders of their dim demesne Except when your der head is pillowed so Upon my knee; then like the waters, stars, Unfathomed, intermingling deeps, we feel Each in the other lost, and God most near. What though, red ominous, the beacon Mars Gleams o'er our course? For now we pause to heal Old wounds with silence, audible, sincere. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SONG OF SILENCE by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON TANKA DIARY (9) by HARRYETTE MULLEN 7 A.M., A MAN AND A WOMAN by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR HESPERUS by JAQUELINE NEWTON DELAMATER |
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