this rain of particles
that waters the waste with brightness...
The sea-wave of atoms hurrying home,
collpse of the giant,
unstable guest who cannot stay...
The sun's heart reddens and expands,
his mighty aspiration is lasting,
as the shell of his subtance
one day will be white with frost.
In the radiant field of Orion
great hordes os stars are forming.
just as we every night,
fiery and faithful to the end.
Out of cold and fleeing dust
that is never night,
the silence and waste to come...
This arm , this hand,
my voice, your face, this love.
