Cecil Day-Lewis It is eighteen years ago, almost to the day – It is eighteen years ago, almost to the A sunny day with leaves just turning, day – The touch-lines new-ruled – since I A sunny day with leaves just turning, watched you play The touch-lines new-ruled – since I Your first game of football, then, like a watched you play satellite Your first game of football, then, like a Wrenched from its orbit, go drifting away satellite Wrenched from its orbit, go drifting away Behind a scatter of boys. I can see You walking away from me towards the Behind a scatter of boys. I can see school You walking away from me towards the With the pathos of a half-fledged thing school set free With the pathos of a half-fledged thing Into a wilderness, the gait of one set free Who finds no path where the path should Into a wilderness, the gait of one be. Who finds no path where the path should be. That hesitant figure, eddying away Like a winged seed loosened from its That hesitant figure, eddying away parent stem, Like a winged seed loosened from its Has something I never quite grasp to parent stem, convey Has something I never quite grasp to About Nature’s give-and-take – the convey small, the scorching About Nature’s give-and-take – the Ordeals which fire one’s irresolute clay. small, the scorching Ordeals which fire one’s irresolute clay. I have had worse partings, but none that so I have had worse partings, but none that Gnaws at my i=mind still. Perhaps it is so roughly Gnaws at my i=mind still. Perhaps it is Saying what God alone could perfectly roughly show – Saying what God alone could perfectly How selfhood begins with a walking show – away How selfhood begins with a walking And love is proved in letting go away And love is proved in letting go