As for a moment he stands, in hardy masculine beauty,
Poised on the fircrested rock, over the pool which below him
Gleams in the wavering sunlight, waiting the shock of his plunging.
So for a moment I stand, my feet planted firm in the present,
Eagerly scanning the future which is so soon to possess me.
“To-morrow to Fresh Woods and Pastures New”
Analysis, meaning and summary of Amy Lowell's poem “To-morrow to Fresh Woods and Pastures New”
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I think this is a great poem.
my guess is the poem is about taking the jump that everyone is affriad to take…right?