Clouds under heaven fly
Winds over meadow hie
Through kept field and forest wild
Rambles my motherless child.
Leaves along the alley fly
Over the valley ravens cry
Higher than the mountain lies
The land of the heart's desire.
The Roof Garden
It was cool on the roof- breezy and empty.
They got off the elevator at the 17th floor and walked down a hall
to a door marked 'Roof Garden'. Beyond the door was a railed stairway with steps leading up to a landing. More steps led to another door that opened onto the roof garden, its floor a maze of topiary under the wide sky. The roof was picketed round by a sort of parapet, tall enough to rest your elbows on. The building stood in mid-Village, surrounded by blocks of low, relatively dark o