Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LIGHT, by PAUL FORT First Line: Light is the life of all my thoughts Last Line: At twilight, in the woods, I gather marguerites. Subject(s): Evening; Life; Light; Rest; Sunset; Twilight | ||||||||
Light is the life of all my thoughts. At twilight, in the woods, I can gather marguerites. It is red, and gilded by the sunset, and I move on I cannot rest when the sun is gone. If I seek the darkness, it breaks with stars. So many suns appear! Such dew down here! The fair night lights my way with mingled fires. And my hand with the flower always meets. At twilight, in the woods, I gather marguerites. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE A PORTFOLIO OF SKETCHES: THE LITTLE ANNUITANT by PAUL FORT |
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