Oh, her beauty–the tender maid!

Oh, her beauty–the tender maid! Its brilliance gives light like lamps to one travelling in the dark.She is a pearl hidden in a shell of hair as black as jet,A pearl for which Thought dives and remains unceasingly in the deeps of that ocean.He who looks upon her...

A Crystal Rim

TheEarthLifts its glass to the sunAnd light — lightIs poured.A birdComes and sits on a crystal rimAnd from my forest cave IHear singing.So I run to the edge of existenceAnd join my soul in love.I lift my heart to GodAnd grace is poured.An emerald bird rises from...