Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WILLOW-SEEDS, by JOHN COWPER POWYS Poet's Biography First Line: Look! The seeds of a willow-tree Last Line: Of more than mortal mysteries. Subject(s): Fate; Grass; Life; Omens; Wandering & Wanderers; Willow Trees; Wind; Destiny | ||||||||
Look! The seeds of a willow-tree, Falling on grass that must have grown In this one spot for a thousand years! The tossing wind like a gusty sea Over the elder-bushes blown, Over the hollow-foliaged elms, With their orbed shadows in hemispheres, What wild, strange thoughts it brings to me, From what deep reluctant realms! Can Fate itself remember the day When I wandered here from some sea-shore? I saw these elder-bushes, I saw This lonely place -- that tree-trunk grey; I saw the willow-seeds cover the grass -- The grass that has grown for a thousand years! I saw the hollow-foliaged elms, And then, as now, from reluctant realms, Came thoughts that would not pass. What lives we lead -- dear God, what lives! What a palimpsest of double days The Master of our journey gives! Forever round our casual ways Strange omens peer, strange portents wink; And we stand darkly on the brink Of more than mortal mysteries. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ATTEMPTING TO ANSWER DAVID IGNATOW'S QUESTION by ROBERT BLY FROST AND HIS ENEMIES by ROBERT BLY THE WORLDS IN THIS WORLD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR UNABLE TO FIND by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR TO HELEN KELLER - HUMANITARIAN, SOCIAL DEMOCRAT, GREAT SOUL by EDWIN MARKHAM DOMESDAY BOOK: FINDING OF THE BODY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS WE COME BACK by KENNETH REXROTH THE WAKING (2) by THEODORE ROETHKE |
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