26 October 2008

waylaid


What is divinity if it can come
Only in silent shadows and in dreams?
...Things to be cherished like the thought of heaven?
Divinity must have within herself:
Passions of rain, or moods in falling snow;
Grievings in loneliness, or unsubdued
Elations when the forest blooms; gusty
Emotions on wet roads on autumn nights;
All pleasures and all pains, remembering
The bough of summer and the winter branch.
These are the measures destined for her soul.


wallace stevens: 'sunday morning'

No comments: