i go to this window

just as day dissolved

when it is twilight (and

looking up in fear

i see the new moon

thinner than a hair)

making me feel

how myself has been coarse and dull

compared with you, silently who are

and cling

to my mind always

but now she sharpens and becomes crisper

until i smile with knowing

- and all about

herself

the sprouting largest final air

plunges

inward with hurled

downward thousands of enormous dreams.