Dark Wood, Dark Water
de Sylvia Plath(2005)
1 min lectură
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This wood burns a dark
Incense. Pale moss drips
In elbow-scarves, beards
From the archaic
Bones of the great trees.
Blue mists move over
A lake thick with fish.
Snails scroll the border
Of the glazed water
With coils of ram\'s-horn.
Out in the open
Down there the late year
Hammers her rare and
Various metals.
Old pewter roots twist
Up from the jet-backed
Mirror of water
And while the air\'s clear
Hourglass sifts a
Drift of goldpieces
Bright waterlights are
Sliding their quoits one
After the other
Down boles of the fir.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Sylvia Plath
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 93
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 24
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
Sylvia Plath. “Dark Wood, Dark Water.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/sylvia-plath/poezie/dark-wood-dark-waterIntrebari frecvente
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