You were strangely bright
And smile - not simple.
I'm in your nebula rays
Christ knew the young.
I burst through the clouds old
The bright glow of unearthly.
We are rocking serene
Emerald wave.
I'm your lovemaking
Illuminated - and I see dreams.
But, believe me, I believe fairy tale
An unprecedented sign of spring.
8 February 1902