This post was inspired by Katie the Pencil… thanks! I’m not a poetry nut, but every once in a while I hear something and it just pulls me in. These are a couple that have stayed with me for many years. They speak of beginnings and life moving on, and also of choices we make, and how they cause ripples in the universe.
Nothing Gold Can Stay – Robert Frost
Nature’s first green is gold.
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
but only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
so Eden sank to grief.
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
The Road Not Taken – Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
I love those two poems:o)
For the record, I’d prefer the shirt didn’t exist, too. It is kinda funny, though. Choose your battles, eh?
as much as I’ve read the two roads, I don’t recall the beautiful Gold one.
Frost was such a communicator
the road not taken…i named my freelance blog after that…cool…i couldn’t remember what the line was from but only that i liked it