Measure
by Robert Hass
Measure - Robert Hass
This poem is called measure - I think it belongs to my learning as a young writer as to where I felt poems were coming from.
Measure
Recurrences.
Coppery light hesitates
again in the small-leaved
Japanese plum. Summer
and sunset, the peace
of the writing desk
and the habitual peace
of writing, these things
form an order I only
belong to in the idleness
of attention. Last light
rims the blue mountain
and I almost glimpse
what I was born to,
not so much in the sunlight
or the plum tree
as in the pulse
that forms these lines.
from Field Guide (Yale University Press, 1973), © Robert Hass 1973, used by permission of Yale University Press. Poetry Foundation recording made on 19 October 2007, New York.