14 DECEMBER 1934, Page 14

Light Bird

A LIGHT bird blown

across infinity framed,

' my wan-through-window west, against heaven's seldom named and secular anger

dared take her slender part. Oh parcel of feather and bone touch-stone !—the test !

The tenebrous day has grown thought-limpid and longer since I have flown

that signal in my heart, her mariner wing untamed ; since I was shamed