
Louise Bogan (1897-1970)
Portrait
1 She has no need to fear the fall
2 Of harvest from the laddered reach
3 Of orchards, nor the tide gone ebbing
4 From the steep beach.
5 Nor hold to pain's effrontery
6 Her body's bulwark, stern and savage,
7 Nor be a glass, where to forsee
8 Another's ravage.
9 What she has gathered, and what lost,
10 She will not find to lose again.
11 She is possessed by time, who once
12 Was loved by men.
Louise Bogan (1897-1970)
Portrait
Morning Star,
Powerful and moving words this morning, especially the last two lines. Thank You.