H. D. Gold Poems
- 1. Song
You are as gold
as the half-ripe grain
that merges to gold again,
as white as the white rain
... - 2. Sea Poppies
Amber husk
fluted with gold,
fruit on the sand
marked with a rich grain,
... - 3. Let Zeus
I
I say, I am quite done,
quite done with this;
... - 4. Leda
Where the slow river
meets the tide,
a red swan lifts red wings
and darker beak,
... - 5. Cities
Can we believe-by an effort
comfort our hearts:
it is not waste all this,
not placed here in disgust,
...