O LOVE, Love, Love! O withering might!
O sun, that from thy noonday height
Shudderest when I strain my sight,
Throbbing thro' all thy heat and light,
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I think the line: The wind sounds like a silver wire is one of the most beautiful lines in poetry I have ever read. It garners an image of a high singular singing note that goes on forever; it lifts my heart with it. Vernon
wow its a really fantastic poem could u please visit me n read my poems
Love love Whirl like leaves in roaring wind" Outstanding conceptualization wonderfully expanded.