Trafika Europe 13 - Russian Ballet

Poems 4

It is the purpose of the fiery sunset that the observer Is at liberty to coax from the thicket of unearthly flora The crimson dragon (According to the tales of witnesses, As soon as it is disturbed – it spews forth flames.) That may be transformed into a crimson fire-bird, And delight, like a wonder-child, the long while Until the night, with its violet ebb-tide, blankets The purpurins, ochers, and cadmia with black.


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