Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SAY NOT ALONE, by RUTH KNOWLES First Line: Say not alone that I was sitting Last Line: Not to be there alone. Subject(s): Solitude; Loneliness | ||||||||
Say not alone that I was sitting By a soft-breathing hemlock tenting dim hollows. The dryads will not like to have you say alone. The woodland deities are sad And will not dance tonight Until the moon has dipped Behind the streaming willow tree That trails her fingers now unwittingly Below the mirror of the tiny lake. There do the leafy hands pluck their bouquets of ripples Like sad Ophelia's sheaves of flowers Strewn on the waters quite as soon as gathered. The ageless demigod within the hemlock Is now as sad as is the willow god; forlorn she is. The hemlock quivers, not at being old enough And straight and strong enough to fear Keenness of merely human eyes Open only to materials for what they see As buildings; Never do these eyes see deep enough To find the two white feet of a dryad Hidden among gray lichens clustering heavily. The little goddess sheltered close within the tree Is happy only if we know her there And sit in silence, hoping for a glimpse Or for a gentle spiriting past us Along the spun-glass strands of moonlight Enshrouding what the shafts of Diana felled. Deep must one see, and long and far Not to be there alone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN ABEYANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV IN A VACANT HOUSE by PHILIP LEVINE SUNDAY ALONE IN A FIFTH FLOOR APARTMENT, CAMBRIDGE, MASSACHUSETTS by WILLIAM MATTHEWS SILENCE LIKE COOL SAND by PAT MORA THE HONEY BEAR by EILEEN MYLES IT IS THE FOLLOWING by RUTH KNOWLES |
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