again The Vinales Valley is covered with rain br and seduced by abundant dream to regain br crying for Love among the Cone flowers br of heavenly words and the heroic goers br br and Velazquez is with them where they go br that they will sing, for you need not so br is it not curses heaped on crowned head? br say not gentle things as other women have said br br but on a sudden fierce fate came br vigorously pondering, thunderbolt and flame br blurred by gorgeous wish, of beauty and loss br showered on Esfahan, to beautify them and toss br br soft as they whisper who in this winter's moon gird br from bricked road and below tunnel, and they heard br clearing your hearts from all poisoning blindness br touch the Hope and serene Loving kindnessbr br Ahmad Shiddiqibr br