through feathery clouds
the sun opened
like the eye of an owl—
and in the sudden
bullet of glare
the quicksilver
breast
of a train
through feathery clouds
the sun opened
like the eye of an owl—
and in the sudden
bullet of glare
the quicksilver
breast
of a train
Wonderful poem. The image of the sun opening like the eye of an owl is very strong, and much appreciated.
and easier to understand then the second verse