The fields are snowbound no longer; There are little blue…
“The fields are snowbound no longer; There are little blue lakes and flags of tenderest green. The snow has been caught up into the sky- So many white clouds-and the blue of the sky is cold. Now the sun walks in the forest, He touches the bows and stems with his golden fingers; They shiver, and wake from slumber. Over the barren branches he shakes his yellow curls. Yet is the forest full of the sound of tears… A wind dances over the fields. Shrill and clear the sound of her waking laughter, Yet the little blue lakes tremble And the flags of tenderest green bend and quiver.”
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The landscape transforms from winter’s coldness to spring’s vibrant life, with sun, wind, and water awakening the forest, yet tinged with sorrowful sound.
In simple terms: Winter turns to spring, sun and wind awaken forest, but sadness lingers.
Embrace renewal while acknowledging hidden grief.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- gardening
- forest walks
- writing retreats
- mindful observation
- seasonal planning
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you reconcile joy and sorrow?
- What does the “sound of tears” symbolize for you?
The poem’s melancholy may conflict with its hopeful imagery.