Ted Hughes: FERN
FERN
Ted Hughes, 1930-1998, British
Here is the fern’s frond, unfurling a gesture,

Like a conductor whose music will now be pause
And the one note of silence
To which the whole earth dances gravely –


A Bear’s Paw fern at the ‘Victorian’ Fernery, Morris Arboretum of the University of Pennsylvania, Philadelphia
A dancer, leftover, among crumbs and remains

Of God’s drunken supper,



Dancing to start things up again.

a tree fern at the ‘Victorian’ Fernery, Morris Arboretum of the University of Pennsylvania, Philadelphia

native Cinnamon Fern (Osmunda Cinnamomea)

native Cinnamon Fern
And they do start up – to the one note of silence.


native cinnamon fern
The mouse’s ear unfurls its trust.

The spider takes up her bequest.

Mt. Cuba, Hockessin, Delaware
And the retina
Reins the Creation with a bridle of water.

Mt. Cuba, Hockessin, DE in July and August
How many went under? Everything up to this point went under.


Now they start up again




Dancing gravely, like the plume

Of a warrior returning, under the low hills,

Armor for Man and Horse. Steel, leather, copper alloy, textile. Man’s armor c. 1570. Horse armor c. 1580-1590.
Armor probably made in Milan and Brescia. Metropolitan Museum of Art, NY
Into his own kingdom.




In Between Seasons, 2021, digital pigment print.
Sarah Butler (no other information); student exhibition at the Pennsylvania Academy of the Fine Arts, Philadelphia in 2021