"Fall with me
Through the frigid stars:
Fall with me
Through the raving light:—
Sink
Where is no song
But only the white hair of aged winds.
Follow
Into utterness,
Into dizzying chaos,—
The eternal boiling chaos
Of my locks!
Behold thy lover,—
Stone!"
I am busy working to bring Hart Crane's "Medusa" to life through some unique musical arrangements and will have a full analysis of the poem here for you later.
In the meantime, I invite you to explore the poem's themes, structure, and meaning. You can also check out the gallery for other musical arrangements or learn more about Hart Crane's life and contributions to literature.
Check back soon to experience how "Medusa" transforms when verse meets melody—a unique journey that makes poetry accessible, engaging, and profoundly moving in new ways.