The pointed breasts of the
moon
in their sexual lust to-night
cared not
...
There was a time
when humor
was of the stars
was of the heavens
...
Elegy for pain
And closed eyes:
Elegy for rest
At last!
...
The stars were rolling
As the waves of seas
That night overtakes
Bewitches with his spells
...
The Hedgehog's Funeral
the funeral of the hedgehog
stretched over the pyre
...
The weather out is frozen
the weather out be chill
the weather out walks frosty
but here
...
Your words give strength
Because
Yours truly, emotions
Give
...
And now we be in the fairy isles
Not on the Ocean-Sea
But on the golden roof of heavens
That blinds
...