Love
Nothing Endures
From The Black Christ & Other Poems (1929)
Love
Nothing endures,
Not even love,
Though the warm heart purrs
Of the length thereof.
Though beauty wax,
Yet shall it wane;
Time lays a tax
On the subtlest brain.
Let the blood riot,
Give it its will;
It shall grow quiet,
It shall grow still.
Nirvana gapes
For all things given;
Nothing escapes,
Love not even.
Cite this poem
MLA
Cullen, Countee. “Nothing Endures.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/cullen/110/.
Chicago
Cullen, Countee. “Nothing Endures.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/cullen/110/.
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