The Tree's Reflection Poem by Paul Verlaine

The Tree's Reflection



The trees' reflection in the misty stream
Dies off in livid steam;
Whilst up among the actual boughs, forlorn,
The tender wood-doves mourn.

How wan the face, O traveller, this wan
Gray landscape looked upon;
And how forlornly in the high tree-tops
Lamented thy drowned hopes!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Teodora Stoica 19 April 2013

cautarea indentitatii si confruntarea ei cu ego-ul sau, raportat la starea de fapt a copacului cu care se indentifica pana la o asimilare totala.

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