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She May Be Asleep

I forgot this morning a certain song’s sound
The song I was listening to all the night:
I tried today in vain to hear its chant
As if the song was all my happiness found.
I forgot this morning a certain song’s sound.
 

In my dream I was unaware of waking up might,
And that earth needs the sun, morning, dawn
That during the day stars lose their white gown
And the pale moon moves to a dead night.
In my dream I was unaware of waking up might.
 

Now I can barely know that I had a dream
And in it some eyes, somebody’s sky,
I don’t know whose, maybe of a child,
An old song, old stars, an old day’s gleam.
Now I can barely know that I had a dream
 

I remember nothing now, not even those eyes’ beam:
As if my whole dream was made of the foam,
Or that those eyes were my departed soul.
The song or a friend from the last night’s dream,
I remember nothing now, not even those eyes’ beam.
 

But I sense as to sense is the only thing I still know.
I sense about those eyes that they are very,
That strangely through life guide me and chase me:
In my dream they come to see what I do alone.
But I sense as to sense is the only thing I still know.
 

The eyes come to see me and I see then
Those eyes, love and the happiness way
Her eyes, her face, her blossoming May.
In a dream I see, but don’t know why not there
The eyes come to see me and I see then.
 

Her head with hair crown and flower in the hair,
And her gaze that watches me like from flowers
That watches me, and tells me of her feelings,
And offers me the rest and the world of a gentle care
Her head with a hair crown and flower in the hair.
 

I don’t have my beloved now and don’t know her voice,
I don’t know the place where she lives or lies
I don’t know why her and the dream reality hides
She may be asleep, and a grave sadly cares for her corpse.
I don’t have my beloved now and don’t know her voice.
 

She may be asleep with eyes beyond all evil doing
Beyond the things, illusions, beyond the reality,
And with her sleeps, unseen, her beauty
She may be alive and will come after this reverie,
She may be asleep with eyes beyond all evil doing.
 




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