Totally lacking confusion,
Simply and without fear,
A little rocky maybe,
But with good heart
With cheer;
Something almost recognised,
Slow diamond sunrise
On the edge of the new
In the territories of the heroes.
High-lord bright skies
Valuable echo’s reprise.
“Well, shall we do it …
Just one more time?”
“Of course, we must;
But as usual,
Not without change;
Not without a flourish.”