«A radiance travels the terrifying height — / is it a star there, sighing? / Star of transparency, wrandering light, / your twin, Petropolis, is dying. The dreams of earth catch fire on high, / a green star shimmers, sighing — / O, if you are the star of water and sky, / your twin, P...»
«Come celebrate, kinsmen, the twilight of freedom, / The darkening conscience, the great year obscured; / Into the boiling waters of nightfall / A heavy forest of nets is let down. / The days of your rising are numb, / O sun, judge, people! Come glorify the deafening hour: / We take the ...»
«Sisters — heaviness and tenderness — your signs are so alike! / Bees and wasps suck at a heavy rose. / A man dies, the heated sand cools down / And yesterday’s sun is carried out on a black litter. Ah! heavy honeycombs and tender nets. / To lift a stone is lighter than to repeat your ...»
«Take for joy from my outstretched palms / A little honey and a little sun / As we were implored by the bees of Proserpine. No one can loose a boat that is unmoored. / No one can hear the shadow shod in fur. / One cannot track down fear in the dense forest of life. We are left only with kis...»