Cool as softly flowing spiral of white, Warm as the blood in your eyelids on a hot summer's day... But weave the sunlight in your hair! And forever calm like a placid lake surrounded by measureless oceans of space So remember every place and keep them locked in your facet: tucked away so tight singing only when you sleep
A resentment ripples in the lake... Oh! How that should be shared Imagination turned you many ways, Many days and many hours, Your head filled with flames and your arms draped in flowers
The word you loved, but couldn't bear to hear. For the smiling moon, and troubled midnight will never disappear.