Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN THE WHEAT, by PAUL FORT First Line: I hear an unseen child breathing in the wheat Last Line: And I and the wheat no more than a soft, sweet breathing! Subject(s): Wheat | ||||||||
I hear an unseen child breathing in the wheat. I hearken, and it is the rapture of the universe and of my soul. Over the sea of the wheat the far-spreading sky, and unto the zenith the blue sky is one sound. I see no more. Where am I? Did I once live? Is love my dream? What I have dreamed of the universe, what I have thought, what I have suffered, is no more, Oh, is no more than a soft breathing. And I and the wheat no more than a soft, sweet breathing! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A THRESHER OF WHEAT TO THE WYNDES by JOACHIM DU BELLAY WHEAT by FRANCIS ALEXANDER DEWSON KANSAS (2) by HARRY HIBBARD KEMP SONG OF THE WHEAT by ANDREW BARTON PATERSON IN A WHEAT FIELD by CHARLES DAVIS PLATT WHAT IT TAKES by DOROTHY F. RAND A PORTFOLIO OF SKETCHES: THE LITTLE ANNUITANT by PAUL FORT |
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