I HAVE sought beauty in strange lonely places: A coral island in a sapphire sea, Whose ragged edges wove quaint shadow laces Where scarlet fish stared through the mesh at me; And in a jungle on one thundering night I saw black bodies leap about a blaze, And with their rhythm in that eerie light My pulse beat harmonies of ancient days; Once when the purple flower of twilight faded To leave the fragrance of some rare dim bloom I barely touched the wings of death, grey-shaded, Where I knelt weeping in a silent room. And seeking much has taught me I must wait, For beauty rests behind the death-barred gate. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG OF TWO CROWS by HAYDEN CARRUTH THEY ACCUSE ME OF NOT TALKING by HAYDEN CARRUTH HOW THEY GO ON by JAMES GALVIN SUPREME by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SORROWING LOVE by KATHERINE MANSFIELD |