{ the swan grows visible, trailing { her indicated wings down the horizon } { And I can hear }
{ the giant, dark blooms }
of sunflowers crackling open . }
{ And in the sky. . . }
{ the swan grows visible, trailing { her indicated wings down the horizon } { And I can hear }
{ the giant, dark blooms }
of sunflowers crackling open . }
{ And in the sky. . . }