I Went Out Under The Sky, Muse!

Eternity Is The Sun Mixed With The Sea

The Northern Lights Rise Like A Kiss To The Sea

Then You'll Feel Your Cheek Scratched... A Little Kiss, Like A Crazy Spider, Will Run Round Your Neck... And You'll Say To Me : "find It !" Bending Your Head - And We'll Take A Long Time To Find That Creature - Which Travels A Lot.

The Poet Makes Himself A Seer Through A Long, Vast And Painstaking Derangement Of All The Senses

The Sun, The Hearth Of Affection And Life, Pours Burning Love On The Delighted Earth.