IN the new garden, in all the parts, In cities now, modern, I wander, Though the second or third result, or still further,primitive yet, Days, places, indifferent''"though various, the same, Time, Paradise, the Mannahatta, the prairies, finding me unchanged, Death indifferent''"Is it that I lived long since? Was I buried very long ago? For all that, I may now be watching you here, this moment; For the future, with determined will, I seek''"the woman of the future, You, born years, centuries after me, I seek. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO RIDGELY TORRENCE - PLAYWRIGHT by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE LAKE BOATS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE FOUR BROTHERS by CARL SANDBURG ASPIRATIONS OF A COUNTRY LAD by GEORGE SANTAYANA THAT KIND OF POEM' by KAREN SWENSON |