Five feathers
Then pearls of rain
Gliding the face
Of a puddle.
Yet the hornèd snails
Are wiser than we
In the wet-wefted wonder
Whereby the worlds be.
Five feathers
Then pearls of rain
Gliding the face
Of a puddle.
Yet the hornèd snails
Are wiser than we
In the wet-wefted wonder
Whereby the worlds be.