I fled, a fortunate fugitive, Lying with the work of one alive The day and the night unfurled in the presence of mobile wings - algae - leaves. Greetings forger of gigantic dragonflies Diviner of mercury your fountain revealed A water heavy as tears.

But a carousel of little crimson moons thrills me It brings to mind a translucent circus It is a leaf traversed by the sun. One green day you saw a red bird in pursuit of a yellow bird; you Calder know that we are bound to nature that we belong to the earth.