All summarised, the soul, br When slowly we breathe it out br In several rings of smoke br By other rings wiped out br br Bears witness to some cigar br Burning skilfully while br The ash is separated far br From its bright kiss of fire br br So does the choir of romantic art br Fly towards the lips br Exclude from it if you start br The real because it’s cheap br br Meaning too precise is sure br To void your dreamy literature.