Journey
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Nature and spirituality are at the heart of this poem and we are left wondering at the close which takes precedence. A simple four note kernel opens the work and is the basis for the entire piece. Lush at the beginning, spare and austere dramatic counterpoint in the middle, and a touch of mystery at the close.
Lyrics
Ah, could I lay me down in this long grass
And close my eyes, and let the quiet wind
Blow over me-I am so tired, so tired
Of passing pleasant places! All my life,
Following Care along the dusty road,
Have I looked back at loveliness and sighed;
Yet at my hand an unrelenting hand
Tugged ever, and I passed. All my life long
Over my shoulder have I looked at peace;
And now I fain would lie in this long grass
And close my eyes.