Geoffrey Grigson

(2 March 1905 – 25 November 1985 / Pelynt, Cornwall)

Two Are Together - Poem by Geoffrey Grigson

Two are together, I tell you,
A slope of a vowel, are a corner;
Grass short as a garden,
Bracken
Uncoiling,
Foxgloves, water
Descending,
Quartz in a stone.

This corner:
Mountain-ash (ferns
Up in air).
Then over an edge
This single
Blue wedge of a mountain;
This comfort, you tell me,
Contentment,
Compassion.

This wild-mint-scented scene
And wild roses
And wrinkle of water descending
Tending to laughter;
Together, then
After.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 17, 2011


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