Cockburn Bruce 71 High Winds White Sky Life's Mistress (2:24) She is passing in a warm breeze bars of light that cross the floor one smoke-gray, curled, tiny feather skips aside By her middle hang the keys made to open any door even the one that lets in the cold wind from outside She lives in a house of colour guarded by cats three in number and one great dog of gentle manner in among the trees * * * Silence carries no apprehension here in the warm sun by the window sill i can just sit still and watch her go by... Queen of field and forest pathway understands the speech of stones she weaves peace upon her loom life's mistress (cumberland, ont. -- winter, 1969) |
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