CreationEarth Nature Photos
Submit Poems
Get Your Premium Membership

An Eternity

 There is no dusk to be, 
There is no dawn that was, 
Only there's now, and now, 
And the wind in the grass.
Days I remember of Now in my heart, are now; Days that I dream will bloom White the peach bough.
Dying shall never be Now in the windy grass; Now under shooken leaves Death never was.

by Archibald MacLeish
Biography | Poems | Best Poems | Short Poems | Quotes | Email Poem - An EternityEmail Poem |

Top Archibald MacLeish Poems

Analysis and Comments on An Eternity

Provide your analysis, explanation, meaning, interpretation, and comments on the poem An Eternity here.

Commenting has been disabled for now.