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INTERPLANETARY INTERVALS...

Interplanetary intervals!

The sun (everywhere this dream!), Jupiter...

And between them, not chorales –

But the wind


Mars – like a god! – Mars, Venus.

– there everywhere you wait for a friend like the advent of God.

The eyes of a revolutionary,

Yearning


A shout in the interstellar womb:

We would bloom, we would drink the joyful wine! –

But the soul, the soul is captured

Alas


We would have been like grass, like greening crops...

But these same maledictions are everywhere!

Not octaves that cleave the heart –

But nonets

1919