give me a poem on 10 lines on mountain
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What my hand follows on your body
Is the line. A stream of love
of heat, of light, what my
eye lascivious
licks
over watching
far snow-dappled Uintah mountains
Is that stream
Of power. what my
hand curves over, following the line.
“hip” and “groin”
Where “I”
follow by hand and eye
the swimming limit of your body.
As when vision idly dallies on the hills
Loving what it feeds on.
soft cinder cones and craters;
-Drum Hadley in the Pinacate
took ten minutes more to look again-
A leap of power unfurling:
left, right-right-
My heart beat faster looking
at the snowy Uintah Mountains.
What “is” within not know
but feel it
sinking with a breath
pusht ruthless, surely, down.
Beneath this long caress of hand and eye
“we” learn the flowering burning,
outward, from “below”.
Snyder, one of the great modern American poets, grew up around mountains. Born and raised in Oregon, he climbed with the Mazamas, the local mountaineering group, and later spent two seasons as a fire lookout in the North Cascades. Nature and mountains are the fuel that drives his poetry.
In this poem of erotic yearning, the Unitah mountains are conflated with the body of the poet’s lover. The poem’s syntax becomes confused to the point that the reader is unsure where the mountain ends and the lover’s body begins.
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