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Robert Lowell - Epilogue

Those blessèd structures, plot and rhyme--
why are they no help to me now
I want to make
something imagined, not recalled?
I hear the noise of my own voice:
The painter's vision is not a lens,  it trembles to caress the light.
But sometimes everything I write 
with the threadbare art of my eye
seems a snapshot,
lurid, rapid, garish, grouped,
heightened from life,
yet paralyzed by fact.
All's misalliance.
Yet why not say what happened?
Pray for the grace of accuracy
Vermeer gave to the sun's illumination
stealing like the tide across a map
to his girl solid with yearning.
We are poor passing facts,
warned by that to give
each figure in the photograph
his living name.

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Poet: Robert Lowell
Poem: Epilogue
Volume: Day by Day
Year: Published/Written in 1975
Poem of the Day: Jan 28 2012

Comment 10 of 10, added on January 1st, 2016 at 4:12 PM.


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Comment 8 of 10, added on November 28th, 2015 at 7:19 AM.

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