Wheels Come Wheeling

Oceans come rolling
      [spin the history of things]
Trees come blowing
      [wrestle down the wind]
Run round you ribbon of air
      [breathe the living atmosphere]
Ground come shaking
      [shiver loose the hooves]
Make days you harried planets
      [so true is gravity's line]
Ice sheets come walking
      [sink your eyes below the water]
Turn you tiny mountains
      [heft the world on its way]

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