Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BURNING BUSH, by CHARLES HENRY MACKINTOSH Poet's Biography First Line: I found, this evening, far less crowded ways Last Line: Becomes a living sign that god is here. Subject(s): God | ||||||||
I found, this evening, far less crowded ways Than those which lead me home on other nights. The streets were not yet dark enough for lights. I saw them through the violet evening haze As if through colored glasses. Oaks and bays Were misty purple-patterned mountain heights, A background for the loveliest of sights -- A bush with flame-red roses all ablaze! Was this, I mused, the bush that Moses saw Against the heights of Horeb, and drew near But not too near, in reverential awe? An answer whispered to my inner ear: All loveliness, to them that know the Law, Becomes a living sign that God is here. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED by DAVID IGNATOW AS CLOSE AS BREATHING by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 1 by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BIRTH-DUES by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SILENT SHEPHERDS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GOING TO THE HORSE FLATS by ROBINSON JEFFERS BLOOD by CHARLES HENRY MACKINTOSH |
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