Here in a rocky cup of earth
The simple acorn brought to birth
What has in ages grown to be
A very oak, a mighty tree.
The granite of the rock is split
And crumbled by the girth of it.
Incautious was the rock to feed
The acorn’s mouth; unwise indeed
Am I, upon whose stony heart
Fell softly down, sits quietly,
The seed of love’s imperial tree
That soon may force my breast apart.
“I fear you not. I have no doubt
My meagre soil shall starve you out!”
Unless indeed you prove to be
The kernel of a kingly tree;
Which if you be I am content
To go the way the granite went,
And be myself no more at all,
So you but prosper and grow tall.
I am busy working to bring Edna St. Vincent Millay's "Here in a rocky cup" to life through some unique musical arrangements and will have a full analysis of the poem here for you soon.
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