Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN THE WOOD, by PAUL FORT First Line: A brooklet flows beneath the vaulted wood Last Line: A brooklet flows beneath the vaulted wood. Subject(s): Forests; Grief; Nature; Woods; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
A brooklet flows beneath the vaulted wood. Between the mosses emerald pale, lianas frail pursue its song, others enshroud its bed with shadows moist and blue; a dead birch huddles on its bank; the scarab beetles o'er it skim. Fallen birch leaves, tinged with red, choke that channel dank and dim. Among the mosses a wild and lonely thought fixes my dream with its minute regard. . . . Why, O my God, should things that are so small (a brooklet flows beneath the vaulted wood) with their little life of moving shadow call this horrible despair to dusk my mood? -- Is it because of this monotonous song of a current almost stifled in its bed, or of these things that seem a phantom throng, their sleep with endless sorrow overspread, is it because of life that is so brief, thinking how strait and narrow is our world, that I should see no cause for death's reprieve, nor any reason why mankind was born, save that beyond the border of the wood, like some clear beacon-fire by Nature set, like a summons of this world to light and joy, there shines the vivid green of growing corn? A brooklet flows beneath the vaulted wood. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS A PORTFOLIO OF SKETCHES: THE LITTLE ANNUITANT by PAUL FORT |
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