Listen!
WHAT I NOTICED AND WHAT I THOUGHT I. trees shook by wind then still in the calm by the sound of engine strain and a random clatter like hammering someone up the road is working II. words come from the world's being the world presses them out of us true though they wander at times and turn back on us but their virtue is they've grown up straight in the blowing we give them and the very sound of them raises our hearts our bulwark our guarantee against wrongs and worries the violence in the world man makes and is made of