Listening to the yawns of restless trees
Bristle ... cold and naked bones
There are the endless ice fields ...
In the midst of the gray-faced dents ...
I hear a whisper of distant voices
It's like crying and cursing amorphous ... hideous ...
Grumbling barely heard and laughing ... and the wailing hearts
Feeling sudden embraces me and thinks ... very black
Goodbye and Kisses ...