The minute explosion of revelations,
In the hours of thy, my spring,
I recognized your brilliant genius
And the marvelous depth of thought.
Those impulses of grace
Free thoughts of the Deity
Billowing feelings overflow
In my extinct creature…
I will remember those moments,
When your soul is with my
Merged in blissful rapture
Casually plaited branches…
3 February 1899
St. Petersburg
