Falling in love with this eternity marshes:
Never runs out of power.
this cereal, that burned, - dies.
This bush - without corruption gavest - skinny.
These rusty tussock and stumps
Know your resting prisoner.
Invariably, they are the primeval, –
You're full of changes before Eternity.
Lonely fate bright.
Beznachalnaya fate holidays.
This Eternity itself descended
And forever closed the mouth.
3 June 1905
