View Moon Wind Poem Explanation Images. So, deep, on a heap of clouds, to sleep, down lay the wind, and slumbered soon— muttering low, i've done for that moon. Yet things get blown about.
Poems of a bright moon by maria grenfell iii.
Perhaps it's just the cold pushing people indoors, seeking some explanation for it all by a warm fireplace. Then briefly it lets go and they fall from the sky. Just a poem for inspiration. He says that there isn't any wind on the moon but then also things get blown away.