The Moon And The Yew Tree - A poem by Sylvia Plath

Sylvia Plath - The Moon And The Yew Tree

This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary
The trees of the mind are black. The light is blue.
The grasses unload their griefs on my feet as if I were God
Prickling my ankles and murmuring of their humility
Fumy, spiritous mists inhabit this place.
Separated from my house by a row of headstones.
I simply cannot see where there is to get to.

The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right,
White as a knuckle and terribly upset.
It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quiet
With the O-gape of complete despair. I live here.
Twice on Sunday, the bells startle the sky ----
Eight great tongues affirming the Resurrection
At the end, they soberly bong out their names.

The yew tree points up, it has a Gothic shape.
The eyes lift after it and find the moon.
The moon is my mother. She is not sweet like Mary.
Her blue garments unloose small bats and owls.
How I would like to believe in tenderness ----
The face of the effigy, gentled by candles,
Bending, on me in particular, its mild eyes.

I have fallen a long way. Clouds are flowering
Blue and mystical over the face of the stars
Inside the church, the saints will all be blue,
Floating on their delicate feet over the cold pews,
Their hands and faces stiff with holiness.
The moon sees nothing of this. She is bald and wild.
And the message of the yew tree is blackness -- blackness and silence

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Poet: Sylvia Plath (Sylvia Plath Art) Poem: The Moon And The Yew Tree Volume: The Collected Poems Year: Published/Written in 1961 Poem of the Day: Jan 17 2005 Comment 8 of 8, added on June 19th, 2009 at 5:36 PM. How are you. There is still a difference between something and nothing, but it is purely geometrical and there is nothing behind the geometry. I am from Republic and too bad know English, please tell me right I wrote the following sentence: "The fifth report in kline rx to otc switch series provides forecasts of switch candidate brands and therapeutic of your order, we will deliver." Waiting for a reply :D, Pam. Pam from Iran Comment 7 of 8, added on May 31st, 2007 at 2:25 AM. I believe all comments so far are right on the money-this poem is full of symbolism-i do believe she was talking about her state of mind at the time-and also her confusion within herself about religion & many other things-the moon could represent her own mother-or even herself-or her perception of herself-i do believe the yew tree represented the male figures in her life-beautiful-yet deceptive/w/poison-wise/or even her male side of her own personality patricia murphy from United States Comment 6 of 8, added on February 22nd, 2006 at 9:24 PM. I'm currently working on this piece for college Lit. class and I'm specifically looking for archetypal imagery. The more I read this poem and think of the symbolism I get the feeling as if the poem is an idea of feeling unable to connect with a Christian religion--catholic, from the references to the saints and Mary. She says the saints float above the cold pews, stiff with holiness--they seem unsubstantial, they can float, stiff with lack of feeling or expression, and cold pews are empty pews. She cannot believe in the tenderness of Mary. Yet, she claims the moon, an ancient goddess symbol, fertility, purity, ritual, as her mother. The moon is wild, it is cold, it releases traditionally frightful nocturnal animals, yet she claims it as her own. Yew trees are traditionally associated with pagan religions, as many trees have been. In addition, yew trees were often planted near graveyards, due to their poisonous nature, in order to keep animals from digging. It is almost as if this sturdy, ancient, protective though murderous tree points to the nature and mother that the narrator feels has always been and is the only one who will always be. Megan from United States More Comments >> Are you looking for more information on this poem? Perhaps you are trying to analyze it? The poem, The Moon And The Yew Tree, has received 8 comments. Click here to read them, and perhaps post a comment of your own. Of course you can also always discuss poems by Sylvia Plath with others on the American Poems poetry forum!

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Poet: Sylvia Plath Poem: The Moon And The Yew Tree Volume: The Collected Poems Year: Published/Written in 1961 Last read: Dec 22 2009, 8:13PM Poem of the Day: Jan 17 2005 Viewed 10483 times. Added on February 22nd, 2006 at 9:24 PM.

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