Hear how stars at night are laughing loud,
On the Universe’s inky ceiling?
Seems the skin by nails is grimly ploughed,
But it won't compel to take a kneeling.
From the constellations, grapes dilated,
Fading linkage of the frozen starlets.
Just for me alone you were created,
And through veins pulsated bloodlike scarlet.
Having been a godless perturbation,
In the parallel eternity I faded,
Somehow, I, without explanation,
Burned myself and lifelong captivated.
Somewhere, to Aquarius proceeded,
I let fall my heart while still was beating,
Soul of mine to Hyperbore acceded,
In the wellhead Sun to take a heating.
Starry laughter
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