Joy shakes me like the wind that lifts a sail, Like the roistering wind That laughs through stalwart pines. It floods me like the sun On rain-drenched trees That flash with silver and green. I abandon myself to joy -- I laugh -- I sing. Too long have I walked a desolate way, Too long stumbled down a maze Bewildered. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NEW YEAR'S EVE by DAVID IGNATOW SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: IPPOLIT KONOVALOFF by EDGAR LEE MASTERS WHAT DO I CARE by SARA TEASDALE THE EXAMPLE by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES THE HEATHEN PASS-EE by ARTHUR CLEMENT HILTON TWO LIVES: CONCLUSION. INDIAN SUMMER by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD |