From tower
Only the eternal earth, and parallel dove As I gaze at, the silhouette And waves upon waves break their strength very near Tree, you will stop before reaching sky Still head high in pride And the shy leaves Waiting as they turn brown Set the sky sparks onto them Only the eternal earth, and parallel dove As I gaze at, the silhouette And as I sail, I forget… Like Constants in unmindful pages Yellow, dark red in foaming rages As they dissolve in mystic blue Leaves leaving the tree Like a silver dish fading in sky And tremble as they come down and crash The fragrance evaporates Like a free bird, sailing on clouds of tears Only the eternal decay, and parallel dove As I gaze at, the wet grass I love and forget.