Ecstatic bird songs pound the hollow vastness of the sky with metallic clinkings -- beating color up into it at a far edge, -- beating it, beating it with rising, triumphant ardor, -- stirring it into warmth, quickening in it a spreading change, -- bursting wildly against it as dividing the horizon, a heavy sun lifts himself -- is lifted -- bit by bit above the edge of things, -- runs free at last out into the open --! lumbering glorified in full release upward -- songs cease. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RED TURTLENECK by KAREN SWENSON CITY TREES by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY MARCHING (AS SEEN FROM THE LEFT FILE) by ISAAC ROSENBERG UNDERWOODS: BOOK 1: 6. A VISIT FROM THE SEA by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: DIRGE by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES TRANSPORT UP AT YPRES by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |