There were no flowers in the sky, Only a cobalt field Of glittering July. Under My gaze of wonder You grew From gathered dew, Your soil the fertile breeze, Your seed the hum of bees; Rootless, Stemless, Earthless Blossoms alone and complete. Now though you disappear Out of the singing sphere There shall be no lament for fleeting beauty, No sighing breath For this which is not death. Rank decay or rot of leaf Does not mar your passage brief. Heaven bore you without pain; Heaven a garden will remain, ! Fragrant and without a stain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WEDDING BED IN MANGKUTANA by KAREN SWENSON THE HELMSMAN by HILDA DOOLITTLE ASPECTS OF THE PINES by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE EPITAPH ON AN ARMY OF MERCENARIES by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN ENDYMION by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW |