Today Space is fine! br Like a horse mount this wine, br without bridle, spurs, bit, br for a heaven divine! br We, two angels they torture br with merciless fever, br will this mirage pursue br in the day’s crystal blue! br Sweetly balanced, fly higher br through the whirlwind’s wise air br in our mirrored desire, br my sister, swim there br without rest or respite br to my dream paradise!br br Charles Baudelairebr br