| Monody to the Sound of Zithers by Kay Boyle
I have wanted other things more than lovers ... I have desired peace, intimately to know The secret curves of deep-bosomed contentment, To learn by heart things beautiful and slow. Cities at night, and cloudful skies, I've wanted; And open cottage doors, old colors and smells a part; All dim things, layers of river-mist on river-- To capture Beauty's hands and lay them on my heart. I have wanted clean rain to kiss my eyelids, Sea-spray and silver foam to kiss my mouth. I have wanted strong winds to flay me with passion; And, to soothe me, tired winds from the south. These things have I wanted more than lovers... Jewels in my hands, and dew on morning grass-- Familiar things, while lovers have been strangers. Friended thus, I have let nothing pass. Today's poem is in the public domain. |
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