by the swelling brook
one bend away from heaven
cricket heart pounds
sea-seeking brook
flows back from deva heaven
to cricket calls
whispering brook-
your meadow cricket wonders
-am I awake?
earth-spring brook
drinks each heavenly raindrop
cricket hides to sing
leaping, dipping brook
carves heaven out of summer
by cricket's sharp song
by the spraying brook
one boulder short of heaven
cricket song wanes
deep earth-bed brook
turns heaven down each day
to hum cricket songs
round the dreaming brook
summer's short heaven washes--
cricket, sing a wake
Wine of the Day, Nos. 839 & 840
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