My boat throbbed in the drowsy depths,
willows bowed, kissing collarbones,
elbows and rowlocks oh wait, yes,
all of this might happen to anyone!
Isnt it all just trivial a singing.
Isnt its meaning the lilac petals on
water, camomiles sensuous sinking
lip on lip, into starry extinction!
Isnt its meaning clasping the sky,
arms embracing mighty Hercules,
isnt its meaning for endless lives,
squandering on nightingales your glory!