Here is the soundless cypress on the lawn: It listens…
““Here is the soundless cypress on the lawn: It listens, listens. Taller trees beyond Listen. The moon at the unruffled pond Stares. And you sing, you sing. That star-enchanted song falls through the air From lawn to lawn down terraces of sound, Darts in white arrows on the shadowed ground; And all the night you sing. My dreams are flowers to which you are a bee As all night long I listen, and my brain Receives your song, then loses it again In moonlight on the lawn. Now is your voice a marble high and white, Then like a mist on fields of paradise, Now is a raging fire, then is like ice, Then breaks, and it is dawn.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The poem paints a vivid, sensory scene where nature and music intertwine, reflecting inner emotional turbulence and transformation.
In simple terms: Nature and music mirror shifting emotions.
Listen to inner rhythms and accept change.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- creative writing
- meditation
- art therapy
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How does the imagery affect your mood?
- What personal “song” are you hearing?
It may romanticize emotional volatility.