Incarnation cosily nestled in old lodging,
Where golden sunset cast upon.
Pendulum still dully oscillating,
Declining the yoking,
...
Freedom!
From this moment on
I shall leave you smiling in old dreams foregone
And leave you beaming in mysterious beauty
...
Nonchalance ever astonishes me
I have been thrown into the roaring ocean of emotions
And sunk into the ghastly abyss of distress
Now the well of delirium has been exhausted
...
You dance
In desperate darkness
In hysterical bright
Under the roof of a nightmare asylum
...
I saw a woman last night
Striding the dimly lighted cobbled street
The moment lost,
In that hauntingly beautiful face.
...
Expulsion
Incarnation cosily nestled in old lodging,
Where golden sunset cast upon.
Pendulum still dully oscillating,
Declining the yoking,
To rusty plough forgone.
In a trance I found myself twirling,
Frivolous as a witch,
crushing the oblivious longing,
shattering,
Shaking with cackling!
Surely I was born,
proficient in forgetting,
And by forgetfulness the present reborn.