Miracle — Summary

Who is in love with loveliness, Need not shake with cold; For he may tear a star in two, And frock himself in gold.

Who holds her first within his heart, In certain favor goes; If his roof tumbles, he may find Harbor in a rose.

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A love of beauty, Reese suggests, is its own form of protection. The speaker imagines that a person who truly loves loveliness will never be left out in the cold: they can split a star and wrap themselves in its gold, or if their house falls down, they can take shelter inside a rose. These are not literal claims but small, magical images for how an appreciation of beautiful things can make the world feel richer and safer. The mood is quiet, warm, and almost fairy-tale-like. Instead of fear or loss, there is a gentle confidence that beauty gives back something essential—comfort, dignity, refuge. The word “her” makes loveliness feel like a beloved presence or a kind of grace, not just an idea. The poem reads like a tiny act of reassurance: if you keep beauty close, you are never quite without a home.

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