def poetry

wrap the earth in cloudy weather
there is a country full of wine
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
sweet and strong
i saw with open eyes
high walls and huge
i went up and down the streets
passing through huddled and ugly walls
full of tears
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
over the river, on the hill
in the dark and peace of my final bed
a look is but a ray
in the sphere