the shadow
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The ShadowAuthor(s): William Carlos WilliamsSource: Poetry, Vol. 6, No. 2 (May, 1915), p. 62Published by: Poetry FoundationStable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20570373 .
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POETRY: A Magazine of Verse
ROOT BUDS
THE SHADOW
Soft as the bed in the earth
Where a stone has lain So soft, so smooth and so cool, Spring closes me in
With her arms and her hands.
Rich as the smell
Of new earth on a stone, That has lain, breathing The damp through its pores Spring closes me in
With her blossomy hair; Brings dark to my eyes.
METRIC FIGURE
There is a bird in the poplars It is the sun! The leaves are little yellow fish Swimming in the river; The bird skims above them Day is on his wings. Phoenix! It is he that is making
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