Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LINES TO A WELDER, by ERIS GOFF First Line: I saw a god at work with flame and metal Last Line: A life more useful shapes beneath the flame. Subject(s): Labor & Laborers; Work; Workers | ||||||||
I saw a god at work with flame and metal, With arms like bronzed and pliable steel bands. His eyes are dreamy blue and fill with laughter While iron is forged beneath his flame and hands. He tilts his head with boyish abandon And lifts his eyes; within their depths I see The joy and wealth of all the world imprisoned Behind their mote of blue away from me. Apollo, restless spirit, have you riven The ages like some undine to environ The soul of him who moves the flaming torches Along the broken line to mend the iron? You loved and dreamed of flame, youth, music, poetry, Dream on within his heart for dreams will fire New beauty and reshape like flame the metal, Passion to love, of which he shall not tire. Along the line of life we hold the torches Of love and faith and courage. If the aim Be steadfast and the heart be filled with gladness, A life more useful shapes beneath the flame. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AFTER WORKING SIXTY HOURS AGAIN FOR WHAT REASON by HICOK. BOB DAY JOB AND NIGHT JOB by ANDREW HUDGINS BIXBY'S LANDING by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON BUILDING WITH STONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS IN CALIFORNIA: MORNING, EVENING, LATE JANUARY by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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