Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ONE HOUR IS MINE, by GRACE MINER LIPPINCOTT First Line: The hour when dark enfolds the night is mine Last Line: And listeners are silent and aware. Subject(s): Time | ||||||||
The hour when dark enfolds the night is mine You may have all the others, this I ask When shades may softly blend a new design And come upon the scene with twilight's masque. How quiet waters ride when meadows flood To spread their carven ripples, willow blest Where even shadows pause before they scud And run to meet the dusk with frightened zest. I love the hour when darkness holds the light With cooling hands that may be harsh or kind Then tenders all the earth a calm Good-Night. That space is mine and more as years unwind The hour when children's words are formed in prayer And listeners are silent and aware. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND AS SEARCHLIGHTS FLARE by GRACE MINER LIPPINCOTT |
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