Meeting and Passing
Footprints, mathematical language
Frost shifts from narrative to geometry—the meeting leaves physical traces that create a mathematical problem. 'Less than two / But more than one' describes their interaction as a paradox: two separate people whose presence together creates a third entity.
Footprints, mathematical language
Frost shifts from narrative to geometry—the meeting leaves physical traces that create a mathematical problem. 'Less than two / But more than one' describes their interaction as a paradox: two separate people whose presence together creates a third entity.
Footprints, mathematical language
Frost shifts from narrative to geometry—the meeting leaves physical traces that create a mathematical problem. 'Less than two / But more than one' describes their interaction as a paradox: two separate people whose presence together creates a third entity.
Parasol, decimal point
The parasol becomes a writing instrument, literally punctuating the dust. A decimal point is the precise mathematical symbol that separates wholes from fractions—she's marking the exact spot where they meet, turning their encounter into a measurable moment.
Smile at the dust, deflection
She looks down while they talk, not at him. The parenthetical aside ('Oh, it was without prejudice to me!') reveals his anxiety—he's reassuring himself that her distraction isn't rejection, but the very need to reassure suggests it bothered him.
Smile at the dust, deflection
She looks down while they talk, not at him. The parenthetical aside ('Oh, it was without prejudice to me!') reveals his anxiety—he's reassuring himself that her distraction isn't rejection, but the very need to reassure suggests it bothered him.
Reversal, crossing paths
The final couplet undoes the meeting: he walks past her starting point, she walks past his. They've exchanged positions but not truly connected. The poem ends where it began—two separate paths that briefly intersected.
Reversal, crossing paths
The final couplet undoes the meeting: he walks past her starting point, she walks past his. They've exchanged positions but not truly connected. The poem ends where it began—two separate paths that briefly intersected.