Strangely sensuous within the water
I create swift signs within the ether
Yo! The Queen will come
We are yellow behind the light
You sense whispering leaves in the trees
Awaken, awaken! The inspiration has come
Quietly sensuous near the dream
I converse with odorous dreams in the vapors
Be transparent. The evil has fled
greying nameless
blurring at the edges
nothing to lose
For whose sake
the traveller
ask his way
where he knew no-one.