To Be In Love
To be in love
Is to touch with a lighter hand.
In yourself you stretch, you are well.
You look at things
Through his eyes.
A cardinal is red.
A sky is blue.
Suddenly you know he knows too.
He is not there but
You know you are tasting together
The winter, or a light spring weather.
His hand to take your hand is overmuch.
Too much to bear.
You cannot look in his eyes
Because your pulse must not say
What must not be said.
When he
Shuts a door-
Is not there_
Your arms are water.
And you are free
With a ghastly freedom.
You are the beautiful half
Of a golden hurt.
You remember and covet his mouth
To touch, to whisper on.
Oh when to declare
Is certain Death!
Oh when to apprize
Is to mesmerize,
To see fall down, the Column of Gold,
Into the commonest ash.
To Be In Love strays from the typical African-American subject matter that Gwendolyn Brooks is known for. The imagery in the poem is striking, with color often being noted and other sensory details dwelled on. Examples of this is the mention of blue and red that the speaker goes on to say she sees so vividly through her lover's eyes. There is much allusion to the idea of two souls as one when being in love: "you know you are tasting together."
There are many religious allusions in the piece such as ash and Columns of Gold and water. The poem explores Love and the joining of two souls, and has an upbeat mood and tone. There is sporadic rhyming, but no evident rhyme scheme. It is more free verse
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