“with a passion for time | Longer than the arteries of a cave.” ~ Allen Tates, from “The Meaning of Life”

                    

The Wolves

There are wolves in the next room waiting
With heads bent low, thrust out, breathing
At nothing in the dark; between them and me
A white door patched with light from the hall
Where it seems never (so still is the house)
A man has walked from the front door to the stair.
It has all been forever. Beasts claw the floor.
I have brooded on angels and archfiends
But no man has ever sat where the next room’s
Crowded with wolves, and for the honor of man
I affirm that never have I before. Now while
I have looked for the evening star at a cold window
And whistled when Arcturus spilt his light,
I’ve heard the wolves scuffle, and said: So this
Is man; so-what better conclusion is there-
The day will not follow night, and the heart
Of man has a little dignity, but less patience
Than a wolf’s, and a duller sense that cannot
Smell its own mortality. (This and other
Meditations will be suited to other times
After dog silence howls his epitaph.)
Now remember courage, go to the door,
Open it and see whether coiled on the bed
Or cringing by the wall, a savage beast
Maybe with golden hair, with deep eyes
Like a bearded spider on a sunlit floor
Will snarl-and man can never be alone.

~ Allen Tate

 

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2 comments on ““with a passion for time | Longer than the arteries of a cave.” ~ Allen Tates, from “The Meaning of Life”

  1. Leah in NC says:

    So – is he talking about it maybe being the end of the world? The wolves are the end – and man can’t determine the end like a wolf/canine can… I never was very good at interpretation…

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