The wind's sound is muffled
by heavy carpets, stifled
by curtains and tapestries hanging on the walls.
But hear the wind singing
like a reed flute ringing
among the pillared arches of an empty hall!
Friday, June 23, 2006
Fabric
Labels:
nonce rhyme,
poetry
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