Senlin: His Cloudy Destiny Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDEFGFHIJ FKLMNOPOQO MMCC RSNTNURDVDBWUWQXYXBZ UUUA2B2A2VKC2KQD2QD2 A2A2E2 B2F2KF2E2A2LA2G2DQD MMA2A2A | |
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Senlin sat before us and we heard him | B |
He smoked his pipe before us and we saw him | B |
Was he small with reddish hair | C |
Did he light his pipe with a meditative stare | C |
And a twinkling flame reflected in blue eyes | D |
'I am alone' said Senlin 'in a forest of leaves | E |
The single leaf that creeps and falls | F |
The single blade of grass in a desert of grass | G |
That none foresaw and none recalls | F |
The single shell that a green wave shatters | H |
In tiny specks of whiteness on brown sands | I |
How shall you understand me with your hearts | J |
Who cannot reach me with your hands ' | - |
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The city dissolves about us and its walls | F |
Are the sands beside a sea | K |
We plunge in a chaos of dunes white waves before us | L |
Crash on kelp tumultuously | M |
Gulls wheel over foam the clouds blow tattered | N |
The sun is swallowed Has Senlin become a shore | O |
Is Senlin a grain of sand beneath our footsteps | P |
A speck of shell upon which waves will roar | O |
Senlin we cry Senlin again no answer | Q |
Only the crash of sea on a shell white shore | O |
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Yet we would say this is no shore at all | M |
But a small bright room with lamplight on the wall | M |
And the familiar chair | C |
Where Senlin sat with lamplight on his hair | C |
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Senlin alone before us played a music | R |
Was it himself he played We sat and listened | S |
Perplexed and pleased and tired | N |
'Listen ' he said 'and you will learn a secret | T |
Though it is not the secret you desired | N |
I have not found a meaning that will praise you | U |
Out of the heart of silence comes this music | R |
Quietly speaks and dies | D |
Look there is one white star above black houses | V |
And a tiny man who climbs toward the skies | D |
Where does he walk to What does he leave behind him | B |
What was his foolish name | W |
What did he stop to say before he left you | U |
As simply as he came | W |
Death did it sound like love and god and laughter | Q |
Sunlight and work and pain | X |
No it appears to me that these were symbols | Y |
Of simple truths he found no way to explain | X |
He spoke but found you could not understand him | B |
You were alone and he was alone | Z |
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He sought to touch you and found he could not reach you | U |
He sought to understand you and could not hear you | U |
And so this music which I play before you | U |
Does it mean only what it seems to mean | A2 |
Or is it a dance of foolish waves in sunlight | B2 |
Above a desperate depth of things unseen | A2 |
Listen Do you not hear the singing voices | V |
Out of the darkness of this sea | K |
But no you cannot hear them for if you heard them | C2 |
You would have heard and captured me | K |
Yet I am here talking of laughter | Q |
Laughter and love and work and god | D2 |
As I shall talk of these same things hereafter | Q |
In wave and sod | D2 |
Walk on a hill and call me Senlin Senlin | A2 |
Will I not answer you as clearly as now | A2 |
Listen to rain and you will hear me speaking | E2 |
Look for my heart in the breaking of a bough ' | - |
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Senlin stood before us in the sunlight | B2 |
And laughed and walked away | F2 |
Did no one see him leaving the doors of the city | K |
Looking behind him as if he wished to stay | F2 |
Has no one in the forests of the evening | E2 |
Heard the sad horn of Senlin slowly blown | A2 |
For somewhere in the worlds in worlds about us | L |
He changes still unfriended and alone | A2 |
Is he the star on which we walk at daybreak | G2 |
The light that blinds our eyes | D |
'Senlin ' we cry 'Senlin ' again no answer | Q |
Only the soulless brilliance of blue skies | D |
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Yet we would say this was no man at all | M |
But a dream we dreamed and vividly recall | M |
And we are mad to walk in wind and rain | A2 |
Hoping to find somewhere that dream again | A2 |
Conrad Potter Aiken
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