Of Being is a Bird


Of Being is a Bird
The likest to the Down
An Easy Breeze do put afloat
The General Heavens upon

It soars and shifts and whirls
And measures with the Clouds
In easy even dazzling pace
No different the Birds

Except a Wake of Music
Accompany their feet
As did the Down emit a Tune
For Ecstasy of it


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Of Being is a Bird