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The Wind is a Bold Painter

[/NDER a ragged sky The mountains seem to run Even faster than the storm wind; On that dark day too The waterfall seems a thing frozen; Such stillness is in moving things, Such motion in things fixed. The forest ruffles like a girl’s hair Or a hay pasture just before cutting. The wind is a bold painter, A juggler with abstract form; His theory is quite recklessAnything goes-and you like it; Cloud, tree, hill, and sky Binds in wild patterns that are match-

less.

David

Hall

This article text was automatically generated and may include errors. View the full page to see article in its original form.I whakaputaina aunoatia ēnei kuputuhi tuhinga, e kitea ai pea ētahi hapa i roto. Tirohia te whārangi katoa kia kitea te āhuatanga taketake o te tuhinga.
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New Zealand Listener, Volume 18, Issue 450, 6 February 1948, Page 17

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92

The Wind is a Bold Painter New Zealand Listener, Volume 18, Issue 450, 6 February 1948, Page 17

The Wind is a Bold Painter New Zealand Listener, Volume 18, Issue 450, 6 February 1948, Page 17

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