Two Drops
The forests were on fire --
they however
wreathed their necks with their hands
like bouquets of roses
People ran to the shelters--
he said his wife had hair
in whose depths one could hide
Covered by one blanket
they whispered shameless words
the litany of those who love
When it got very bad
they leapt into each other's eyes
and shut them firmly
So firmly they did not feel the flames
when they came up to the eyelashes
To the end they were brave
To the end they were faithful
To the end they were similar
like two drops
struck at the edge of a face
--
This poem is by Zbigniew Herbert and can be found in The Collected Poems: 1956-1998, published in 2008 by Ecco. To purchase, click here.
3 comments:
What event is this poem referring to? What is it about?
The poem is about WWII, and two lovers hiding in a bomb shelter together.
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