Crippling luminosity make its aurora along the br Long trunk of a lustrous snake as br It goes up a mountain for a drink: br How long will she be its cradle, br As it maneuvers underneath the bowers and br The elk, br The white trees in an albino’s sorority br Withered up from where br The fires scarred her cheek: br She will let him climb, legless, getting to br The monuments of her occultism’s gardens br Only to send the beautiful br Snows down- and keep him for br A while beneath her gaze, br While the pilots hover above, leaping br Above her candle flame and back to their br Little wives; br But even in their beds, they remember that moment br Looking down at her elevated gardens br Where such much life mingles in the sub consciousness br Of the beautiful forest by which she clothes herself.