Some good trochaic propaganda at last! I love this poem, and I am sure my beloved will as well. Lines 2 and 3 of stanza 2 are my favorite and quite representative of what I feel the poem is about--that is, the contemplation of Nature for what it is: imminent death.
thE QuiET wEiGHt of InWArd TurMOIl caRRiED aWaY bY NAturE.
Some good trochaic propaganda at last! I love this poem, and I am sure my beloved will as well. Lines 2 and 3 of stanza 2 are my favorite and quite representative of what I feel the poem is about--that is, the contemplation of Nature for what it is: imminent death.
thE QuiET wEiGHt of InWArd TurMOIl caRRiED aWaY bY NAturE.
"Spots of sunlight dappling detritus" <3
This is very enchanting and beautifully crafted.