Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BROWN WORD HOME, by BERENICE VAN SLYKE First Line: About the brown word home Last Line: Home, the flame, the stream. Alternate Author Name(s): Heaton, Maurice C., Mrs. Subject(s): Home; Wellesley College | ||||||||
ABOUT the brown word home There is a thing unheard Like eyes that fill with unshed tears, Throats that speak no word. It lifts within its tone Complete eternity As does a flower all night long Lift up a complete sea. Who reads within its heart Must dwell on life and death, The dark and curious first slime Whence we arose to breath. It tells of more than God, And hell is but a page; Who has his home knows mystery, His spirit's heritage. I say the word and know The ecstasy of pain; It is the root, the stone, the star, The elemental rain. I say the word, and flesh Burns with a fire of dream: Primeval and inevitable, Home, the flame, the stream. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINES WRITTEN TO A TRANSLATOR OF GREEK POETRY by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON THE LESSER BEAUTY by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON WORK by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON IN MEMORY: MISS JEWETT by GRACE ALLERTON ANDREWS HERE ENTER NOT by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON I CLEANED MY HOUSE TODAY by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON MY GARDEN by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON SEA-CHANGE by BERENICE VAN SLYKE |
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