The Sea Wind

The Sea Wind by Sara Teasdale (1917)

The poem presents a reflective and introspective speaker who embodies a tranquil pool, characterized by its serene surroundings and connection to the natural world. The speaker describes an intimate relationship with the sky, stars, and moon, suggesting a deep appreciation for the beauty and tranquility of their environment. However, this peace is disrupted by the persistent call of the sea, which evokes feelings of longing and unease. The speaker acknowledges the presence of marsh-grass that provides a sense of enclosure and safety, yet the wind, a symbol of change and movement, intrudes upon this calm. The wind's whispers awaken the speaker from sleep, bringing with it the haunting sound of the distant sea. This duality of peace and disturbance highlights the tension between the speaker's desire for tranquility and the allure of the unknown represented by the sea. The repeated questioning of why the wind always carries the sound of the sea emphasizes a sense of yearning and curiosity. The sea, while beautiful, is also described as "terrible," suggesting a complex relationship with the vastness and unpredictability of life. The speaker's reflections reveal an internal struggle between the comfort of their current existence and the compelling, yet intimidating, call of the sea. Overall, the work explores themes of nature, longing, and the dichotomy of peace versus chaos, illustrating the speaker's deep connection to their surroundings while grappling with the allure of the unknown. The imagery evokes a sense of beauty intertwined with a hint of melancholy, capturing the essence of human emotion in relation to the natural world.

By Sara Teasdale · First published 1917 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Nature Poetry, Romanticism · 134 words

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I AM a pool in a peaceful place, I greet the great sky face to face, I know the stars and the stately moon And the wind that runs with rippling shoon -- But why does it always bring to me The far-off, beautiful sound of the sea?

The marsh-grass weaves me a wall of green, But the wind comes whispering in between, In the dead of night when the sky is deep The wind comes waking me out of sleep -- Why does it always bring to me The far-off, terrible call of the sea?

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nature · sea · wind · peace · sky · stars · moon · dreams · whispers · beauty · longing · solitude

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