Further in Summer than the Birds
Pathetic from the Grass
A minor Nation celebrates
Its unobtrusive Mass.
No Ordinance be seen
So gradual the Grace
A pensive Custom it becomes
Enlarging Loneliness.
Antiquest felt at Noon
When August burning low
Arise this spectral Canticle
Repose to typify
Remit as yet no Grace
No Furrow on the Glow
Yet a Druidic Difference
Enhances Nature now
wow… this poem is highly confusing … now i can see why so many people looked at it but left no comments, they are not sure what she is trying to say… well it basically means is … i have no clue … hope that helped anyone one who need clarification … i kno i would be lost if i dint see this post .