DAWN is dense with twitter, And the white air swims and sings In rapid wings that glitter, And the flashing of wings— Delicate and fugitive shiverings. The dews curl up in haze, While the sun from his hive Like a giant bee ablaze Bursts dizzily alive— And through the glow a thousand swallows dive. Light like a storm Deluges the grass, And the birds in a swarm Wheel, dwindle and mass— And their wings are split silver as they pass. |