I move in the university of the waves.
In the distance someone is singing.
Pale blind diver, luckless slinger, lost discoverer, in you everything sank!
By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness
From scarlet to powdered gold, to blazing yellow, to the rare ashen emerald, to the orange and black velvet of your shimmering corselet, out to the tip that like an amber thorn begins you, small, superlative being, you are a miracle, and you blaze
In your eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.