Today I wear my skin as a suit of love,Milky with the warm waves and the dew.I leap and arabesque in virgin flight,And greet the beautiful mornings anew.
Do not watch me, you wide and angry eyes,That have bound your chests in shirts of black.Your petrified song ceases, charred to embers,Piercing the darkness, like bare and leafless trees.
I stretch my wings, and softly, lightly fly.Amidst the threads of the hidden sun, I ripple in reply!...




