How softly sang
the wind in his dreamy silken music
Of a change in
the heavens were the coils of men unwound
When one played
upon a pipe ten others heard and wept
When a hundred
saw the light a thousand cried
As understanding alters so too the seasons of fish and birds
Of a change in the world were their cages opening
And all the winged little ones did swim away free
Too small to trap love’s tiddlers escaped man's horrid snare
As knowledge alters so too the seasons of men and trees
Of a change in the wind did their sap rise or fall
Where one tree bent double two others fell forward
Where four saw the light eight others were slain
In joyous loss
they held to nothing that could be seen
Of love were
all free to go flying upon their falls
Lifted higher
and higher the greater the descent
Of old judgments
freed, all turned, changed about!
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