Muriel Rukeyser

(December 15, 1913 – February 12, 1980 / New York City)

[murmurs From The Earth Of This Land] - Poem by Muriel Rukeyser

Murmurs from the earth of this land, from the caves and craters,
from the bowl of darkness. Down watercourses of our
dragon childhood, where we ran barefoot.
We stand as growing women and men. Murmurs come down
where water has not run for sixty years.
Murmurs from the tulip tree and the catalpa, from the ax of
the stars, from the house on fire, ringing of glass; from
the abandoned iron-black mill.
Stars with voices crying like mountain lions over forgotten
colors.
Blue directions and a horizon, milky around the cities where the
murmurs are deep enough to penetrate deep rock.
Trapping the lightning-bird, trapping the red central roots.
You know the murmurs. They come from your own throat.
You are the bridges to the city and the blazing food-plant green;
The sun of plants speaks in your voice, and the infinite shells of
accretions
A beach of dream before the smoking mirror.
You are close to that surf, and the leaves heated by noon, and
the star-ax, the miner’s glitter walls. The crests of the sea
Are the same strength you wake with, the darkness is the eyes
of children forming for a blaze of sight and soon, soon,
Everywhere, you own silence, who drink from the crater, the
nebula, one another, the changes of the soul.


Comments about [murmurs From The Earth Of This Land] by Muriel Rukeyser

  • Drtony Brahmin (10/10/2019 1:55:00 PM)

    beach of dream before the smoking mirror.
    You are close to that surf, and the leaves heated by noon, and
    the star-ax, the miner’s glitter walls. a very fine poem. tony
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  • Uche Nwanze (10/10/2019 10:22:00 AM)

    A fascinating poem that got me thinking, deserving of POD. (Report)Reply

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  • Kingsley Egbukole (10/10/2019 6:43:00 AM)

    A beautiful poem. Well articulated. Thanks for sharing (Report)Reply

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  • Harley White (10/10/2019 5:55:00 AM)

    This is a wonderful poem. I never heard of this poet. Thank you for posting... (Report)Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (10/10/2019 3:13:00 AM)

    This is a beautiful poem on murmurs From The Earth Of This Land composed by Muriel Rukeyser. Nice penmanship and nice theme. (Report)Reply

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  • (10/10/2019 2:35:00 AM)

    Wonderfully imaginative...abounding with surrealistic imagery! (Report)Reply

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  • Aniruddha Pathak (10/10/2019 2:21:00 AM)

    Sounds of the earth, this lovely poem reminded me of naada-brahma of the universe, the brahmanda. (Report)Reply

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  • (10/11/2018 12:16:00 AM)

    Great write as well as conceptualization. (Report)Reply

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  • (10/11/2018 12:12:00 AM)

    Everywhere you own silence....the nebula, ....... the changes of the soul..... Great conceptualization. (Report)Reply

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  • Jez Brul (10/11/2018 12:01:00 AM)

    The sounds of the earth heal the world in their own special way. I love the message that this poem connotes.
    I, too love the sound of nature because of its therapeutic effect upon my soul. Marvelous write..
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  • (10/10/2018 9:01:00 PM)

    Thank you. Powerful phrasing and marvelous use of metaphor. I am with you on this journey. (Report)Reply

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  • Edward Kofi Louis (10/10/2018 12:34:00 PM)

    The abandoned iron-black mill! !

    Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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  • (10/10/2018 7:56:00 AM)

    Poem of 10818 (Report)Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (10/10/2018 5:45:00 AM)

    A beach of dream before the smoking mirror.
    You are close to that surf, and the leaves heated by noon, and
    the star-ax, the miner’s glitter walls.......touching expression. Beautiful poem.
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  • Bernard F. Asuncion (10/10/2018 12:49:00 AM)

    Such a great poem by Muriel Rukeyser...................... (Report)Reply

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  • (2/11/2016 12:51:00 AM)

    Nice poem...A beach of dream before the smoking mirror.
    You are close to that surf, and the leaves heated by noon, and
    the star-ax, the miner’s glitter walls.
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 15, 2011



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