To introduce me into your story
This is as a frightened hero
If his bare heel touched
Some turf of a territory

To the glaciers, threatened,
I do not know the innocent sin
Which you will not have prevented
From laughing loudly over its victory

Say if I am not happy
Thunder and ruby in the hubs
To see in the air which this light pierces

With scattered realms
Like the dying purple wheel
Of my only chariot of the evening

05/06/2008