Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A DRIFTING CLOUD, by EDWARD ROWLAND SILL Poet's Biography First Line: Born of the shadows that it passes through Last Line: O cloud, thou hast a human destiny! Alternate Author Name(s): Hedbrooke, Andrew Subject(s): Clouds | ||||||||
BORN of the shadows that it passes through, Incessantly becoming and destroyed, Its form unchanged, its substance ever new, Builded from its own largess to the void; Of steady purpose innerly aware, Yet blindly borne upon the streaming air, -- Giving itself away, distributing Its own abundant heart in splendid showers, But not impoverished, since its losses bring Perpetual renewing all the hours: Drifting, sunlit or shadowed, to the sea, -- O cloud, thou hast a human destiny! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PRESENCES by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE CLOUDHERD'S SONG by ROBERT KELLY THE IMPRESSMENT by WILLIAM MEREDITH THE CLOUDS ABOVE THE OCEAN by STEPHEN DOBYNS THE SACHEM OF THE CLOUDS (A THANKSGIVING LEGEND) by ROBERT FROST A PORTRAIT OF MY ROOF by JAMES GALVIN ABOVE AND WITHIN by DAVID IGNATOW A MORNING THOUGHT by EDWARD ROWLAND SILL |
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