
“The Unknowing” reflects on how innocence and hope would change if they understood loss, sorrow, and life’s brevity. A bird might not build its nest or sing so joyfully if it knew the nest would hang empty through winter; a rosebud might remain closed if it foresaw its petals soon scattering. The brook, if aware of drowned sailors and coming storms, might hesitate before joining the sea. Likewise, youth would not hurry so eagerly toward the future if it understood the grief and sombre knowledge of age. Love, if it knew how swiftly life passes, would cherish every kiss and tender word as carefully as a miser counts gold.
By Virna Sheard · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Philosophical Poetry, Reflective Poetry · 216 words
If the bird knew how through the wintry weather An empty nest would swing by day and night, It would not weave the strands so close together Or sing for such delight.
And if the rosebud dreamed e'er its awaking How soon its perfumed leaves would drift apart, Perchance 'twould fold them close to still the aching Within its golden heart.
If the brown brook that hurries through the grasses Knew of drowned sailors -- and of storms to be -- Methinks 'twould wait a little e'er it passes To meet the old grey sea.
If youth could understand the tears and sorrow, The sombre days that age and knowledge bring, It would not be so eager for the morrow Or spendthrift of the spring.
The Unknowing is listed on Textopian as a poem by Virna Sheard, dated Date unknown.
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Canadian literature · early twentieth-century fiction · literary fiction · romance · domestic drama · social conventions · women's lives · marriage · family relationships · emotional conflict · psychological insight · moral dilemmas