
A poetic exploration of the human experience, delving into themes of illusion, reality, and the search for meaning. The speaker grapples with the idea of a mirage, a fleeting image that taunts and teases, only to disappear into the vast expanse of the desert. Through vivid imagery and skillful wordplay, Carman invites the reader to ponder the nature of truth and the elusive quality of life.
By Bliss Carman · First published 1905 · Genre: Poetry, Canadian Literature, Nature · 1,658 words
Here hangs at last, you see, my row Of sketches, -- all I have to show Of one enchanted summer spent In sweet laborious content, At little 'Sconset by the moors, With the sea thundering by its doors, Its grassy streets, and gardens gay With hollyhocks and salvia.
And here upon the easel yet, With the last brush of paint still wet, (Showing how inspiration toils), Is one where the white surf-line boils Along the sand, and the whole sea Lifts to the skyline, just to be The wondrous background from whose verge Of blue on blue there should emerge This miracle.
Mirage is listed on Textopian as a poem by Bliss Carman, dated 1905 CE.
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desert · oasis · illusion · reality · mystery · magic · fantasy · surrealism · symbolism · psychological · thriller · suspense