
The poem explores the theme of a person's inner struggle between good and evil. It describes a moment of crisis when one's conscience awakens, prompting a choice between right and wrong. The speaker is torn between their higher self and their lower, more selfish nature. The poem suggests that this internal conflict occurs at "high noon," a symbol for a moment of clarity and truth.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox · First published 1887 · Genre: Poetry, Philosophical, Inspirational · 506 words
Time's finger on the dial of my life / Points to high noon! and yet the half-spent day / Leaves less than half remaining, for the dark, / Bleak shadows of the grave engulf the end.
To those who burn the candle to the stick, / The sputtering socket yields but little light. / Long life is sadder than an early death. / We cannot count on raveled threads of age / Whereof to weave a fabric. We must use / The warp and woof the ready present yields / And toil while daylight lasts. When I bethink / How brief the past, the future still more brief, / Calls on to action, action! Not for me / Is time for retrospection or for dreams, / Not time for self-laudation or remorse.
High Noon is listed on Textopian as a poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, dated 1887 CE.
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