A Great Wind
The great wind sweeps the sea, Voicing its wild thoughts, Wrapped in billowy light, Weaving through the trees In a symphonic dance, The leaves they murmur, An echo of tumult and peace.
- Amy Lowell
A Great Wind
The great wind sweeps the sea, Voicing its wild thoughts, Wrapped in billowy light, Weaving through the trees In a symphonic dance, The leaves they murmur, An echo of tumult and peace.