I hear the train, and it is the sound, The earth is full of it, from morning till night, In the clattering of wheels and crumpling of leaves, In the whispers of the trees, the sigh of the water, The hush of the winding sky.
- Walt Whitman
I hear the train, and it is the sound, The earth is full of it, from morning till night, In the clattering of wheels and crumpling of leaves, In the whispers of the trees, the sigh of the water, The hush of the winding sky.