hear the wind among the trees
Playing celestial symphonies;
I see the branches downward bent,
Like keys of some great instrument. (Longfellow)
Playing celestial symphonies;
I see the branches downward bent,
Like keys of some great instrument. (Longfellow)
this just make me think of a song and I can clearly see the image in my head. I thought it was really cool how he did that so masterfully and easily. The figurative meaning of the poem that I found was that even though people may feel free and happy, in reality most people are still bound by their own thoughts and boundaries. No on will ever be as truly free as the wind is and it is sad.
"A Day Of Sunshine. (Birds Of Passage. Flight The Second) by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow."PoemHunter.Com - Thousands of Poems and Poets.. Poetry Search Engine. Web. 28 Oct. 2010. .
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