Three spirits came to me
And drew me apart
To where the olive boughs
Lay stripped upon the ground:
Pale carnage beneath bright mist.
(Ezra Pound)
More Poetry from Ezra Pound:
- A Villonaud: Ballad Of The Gibbet (Ezra Pound Poems)
- Alf's Ninth Bit (Ezra Pound Poems)
- Alf's Eighth Bit (Ezra Pound Poems)
- Alf's Fifth Bit (Ezra Pound Poems)
- Alf's Sixth Bit (Ezra Pound Poems)
- Alf's Seventh Bit (Ezra Pound Poems)