They do not live in the world,
Are not in time and space.
From birth to death hurled
No word do they have, not one
To plant a foot upon,
Were never in any place.
For with names the world was called
Out of the empty air,
With names was built and walled,
Line and circle and square,
Dust and emerald;
Snatched from deceiving death
By the articulate breath.
But these have never trod
Twice the familiar track,
Never never turned back
Into the memoried day.
All is new and near
In the unchanging Here
Of the fifth great day of God,
That shall remain the same,
Never shall pass away.
(Edwin Muir)
More Poetry from Edwin Muir:
Edwin Muir Poems based on Topics: Place, World, God, Time, Space- The Transfiguration (Edwin Muir Poems)
- The Days (Edwin Muir Poems)
- The Killing (Edwin Muir Poems)
- Reading in Wartime (Edwin Muir Poems)
- Robert the Bruce (To Douglas in Dying) (Edwin Muir Poems)
- The Angel and the Girl (Edwin Muir Poems)
Readers Who Like This Poem Also Like:
Based on Topics: God Poems, World Poems, Time Poems, Place Poems, Space PoemsBased on Keywords: unchanging, walled, articulate, deceiving, memoried
- One Day And Another: A Lyrical Eclogue - Part I (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
- Parisina (Lord George Gordon Byron Poems)
- The Golden Legend: VI. The School Of Salerno (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
- Of The Nature Of Things: Book II - Part 03 - Atomic Forms And Their Combinations (Lucretius Poems)
- The School Of The Heart. Lesson The Second. (Henry Alford Poems)