Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SEED, by THEODORE ANTHONY STANFORD First Line: O freighted thought, trembling within my mind Last Line: And destiny is ineluctable! Subject(s): Seeds; Soul; Spring; Thought; Thinking | ||||||||
O freighted thought, trembling within my mind, Oak embryonic in an acorn's dream, Will no Spring come to lift you from your sleep, No gentle rain dissolve your slumbering? O Soul, beating your bruised wings ever Upon these jointed bars of bone and flesh, Will no cool hands release the cords that bind And let you into those green fields beyond? O tide of thought, immaculate desire, Bathing eternally the hot shore of the mind, Is there no shell to clasp your secret close, No lone white gull to voice your utterings? My Soul, you are the seed that beckons Spring, The tide, immutable, along the shore, The plumed bird that bends a fated wing -- And Destiny is ineluctable! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MILLE ET UN SENTIMENTS (PREMIERS CENTS) by DENISE DUHAMEL SUNDAY AFTERNOON by CLARENCE MAJOR I BROOD ABOUT SOME CONCEPTS, FOR EXAMPLE by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER EASY LESSONS IN GEOPHAGY by KENNETH REXROTH GENTLEMEN, I ADDRESS YOU PUBLICLY by KENNETH REXROTH ON FLOWER WREATH HILL: 1 by KENNETH REXROTH MOOD by THEODORE ANTHONY STANFORD SUBMISSION by THEODORE ANTHONY STANFORD THE VIRTUOSO; IN IMITATION OF SPENCER'S STYLE AND STANZA by MARK AKENSIDE |
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