Like the tide—knocking at the hollowed cliff
And running into each green cave as if
In the cave’s night to keep
Eternal motion grave and deep;—
That, even while each broken wave repeats
Its answered knocking and with bruised hand beats
Again, again, again,
Tossed between ecstasy and pain;
Still in the folded hollow darkness swells,
Sinks, swells, and every green-hung hollow fills,
Till there’s no room for sound
Save that old anger rolled around;
So into every hollow cliff of life,
Into this heart’s deep cave so loud with strife,
In tunnels I knew not,
In lightless labyrinths of thought,
The unresting tide has run and the dark filled,
Even the vibration of old strife is stilled;
The wave returning bears
Muted those time-breathing airs.
—How shall the million-footed tide still tread
These hollows and in each cold void cave spread?
How shall Love here keep
Eternal motion grave and deep?
(John Freeman)
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