Have you known love like wind
that up-roots trees,
splits them into fence-rails,
mulches leaves,
Love like wind
that piles stones into walls,
plows fields
where dark forests stood,
cuts with fervent breath
wandering ways
for stoney brooks,
Love like wind that digs pools,
drives crystal rain to fill,
spills happily in pleasant song,
plants gardens of grass,
borders of flowers
Have you known love
like this kind of wind?
Such love
with roughened hands
this cottage fashions
in which we dwell.
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