Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WIND WEAVING, by FRANCES HALLEY BROCKETT First Line: A singing shuttle in the tree Last Line: That thought the pine, the bird, and me. Subject(s): Wind | ||||||||
A singing shuttle in the tree, Wind is weaving tapestry; Sun and shadow, the pine and me And a small bird's tender minstrelsy. Oh weave me in and make me one With swaying bough and drowsy sun, With rustling fern where wild kine run And blue far hills where dreams are spun, One with the pattern of earth and sea And the soft sweet singing in the tree, With the brooding in eternity, That thought the pine, the bird, and me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE WIND by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN LEAF LITTER ON ROCK FACE by HEATHER MCHUGH RESIDENTIAL AREA by JOSEPHINE MILES THE DAY THE WINDS by JOSEPHINE MILES VARIATIONS: 12 by CONRAD AIKEN OH IT'S PRETTY WINDY OUTSIDE by LARRY EIGNER HARMONY by FRANCES HALLEY BROCKETT |
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