Poem of Wonder at The Resurrection of The Wheat

"That the fruits of the apple-orchard, and of the

orange-orchard—that melons, grapes, peaches, 
plums, will none of them poison me!That when I recline on the grass I do not catch 
any disease!Though probably every spear of grass rises out 
of what was once a catching disease.
Now I am terrified at the earth! it is that calm 
and patient"

In that poem there full of life fruits of the apple-orchard, and of the

orange-orchard—that melons, grapes, peaches. That is not poison him. He feels awake and not ill. He see grass that rises and someone mabe ill from war and dead poeple. Now his emotion change feels terrified, but then what is going to happen it happens.