TO THE SLEEPLESS BELLS br (TO THE POET CHUMMED UP br WITH A VERSEZ...) br br br The melody – the element of poetry… br A song to the poet br Chummed up with a verse… br That all the dreams br Flower at night br Poets knows better br Than anyone else… br br They know that the dull notes br Of all the broken hearts br Can’t humble the treasured rhyme, br The rhyme they can’t lower… br br They know that inspiration br And the nine heavenly gates br Brighten up the rhythm, br And make it flower… br br The same with the major, br With the sacred remoteness, br The everlasting life, br Or the first word, br The honored word br Uttered in time… br br The song to the poet br Chummed up with a verse, br Who was taken ill, br And by the verse was healed… br br The sleepless bells br Rang in the chapel… br And I prayed to the br Queen of Angels… br br 2.03.