ANOTHER GRIEVING FOREST .... by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG

The blood of petals blown adorns the ground;
The ravishment of roses has begun;
A rivulet of crimson fills a mound;
Another grieving forest hides the sun:
Possession sated, gone without a sound,
The wind with ghosts of bodies must have run;
Not even memory can heal the wound,
Nor melody give reeds a life undone:

The evergreens enfold the shrine; and proud,
Bold cypresses themselves embalm their lust;
The shadows myrtles bow with hold the shroud,
And agony of cedars lay the dust:
Gray laurels, now beheaded, once endowed
With nodding blue, lament the lonely trust.

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