Brigid’s Day Poetry Slam

Posted on | February 2, 2007 | 3 Comments

My contribution to Second Annual Brigid in Cyberspace Poetry Reading is excerpts from Walt Whitman’s Leaves of Grass

I CELEBRATE myself;
And what I assume you shall assume;
For every atom belonging to me, as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my Soul;
I lean and loafe at my ease, observing a spear of summer grass.

Houses and rooms are full of perfumes—the shelves are crowded with perfumes;
I breathe the fragrance myself, and know it and like it;
The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.
The atmosphere is not a perfume—it has no taste of the distillation—it is odorless;
It is for my mouth forever—I am in love with it;
I will go to the bank by the wood, and become undisguised and naked;
I am mad for it to be in contact with me….

….I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars,
And the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg of the wren,
And the tree-toad is a chef-d’oeuvre for the highest,
And the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,
And the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,
And the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,
And a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels,
And I could come every afternoon of my life to look at the farmer’s girl boiling her iron tea-kettle and baking shortcake….

….I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and self-contain’d;
I stand and look at them long and long.

They do not sweat and whine about their condition;
They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins;
They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God;
Not one is dissatisfied—not one is demented with the mania of owning things;
Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago;
Not one is respectable or industrious over the whole earth.

Category: The Journey

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3 Responses to “Brigid’s Day Poetry Slam”

1. deborah oak
   February 4th, 2007 @ 1:36 am

   I visited Walt Whitman’s house in November and have been re-reading him with reverance for the couple of months…thank you. Not only am I finding great poetry, but new sites. love yours.

2. Hecate
   February 8th, 2007 @ 5:57 pm

   I love that one.

3. Nathalitanis
   February 16th, 2007 @ 4:35 am

   This is a beautiful blog!
   I came here via Pagan-Blogs, and I will certainly visit more often!

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