All thinking, rebellious prints,
Like seals over arches and chains,
Will never be able to end
The breakup of star’s fire bridge.
A light gravitates within us
Dimming the hourglass eye,
Warm lightnings fall down over seas,
Welding our wings into white.
I tremble while letting my shadow
Hanging with grace on to snow,
In pain from a secret that burns deep
And passes from me to the sun.