What An Old Maid I'm Getting To

Misfortune Was My God.

Eternity. It Is The Sea Mingled With The Sun.

I Turned Silences And Nights Into Words. What Was Unutterable, I Wrote Down. I Made The Whirling World Stand Still.

But The Problem Is To Make The Soul Into A Monster

I Went Out Under The Sky, Muse! And I Was Your Vassal.