Garden
I
You are clear
O rose, cut in rock,
hard as the descent of hail.
I could scrape the colour
from the petals
like spilt dye from a rock.
If I could break you
I could break a tree.
If I could stir
I could break a tree —
I could break you.
~~
H.D. (1886-1961)
from Sea Garden, 1916
[Poem is in the public domain in Canada and the United States]
H.D. biography
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