A horned man, a blazing helmet With a cooper and brassy shine In reflections of rays in the moonlight He danced faster and faster Blaze of Embelishments and arms Pride and Solitude - grief and Delight
Crying dark is all what's left In an astray silver light His cloak waved around wings, as he was a Raven ... the horned man ...
And then a scream came out A cry unbounded, a cry so wild Like a calling of a Bird But different - too long and Deep He ran the forest in Night Through ancient crowns of trees
And the forest has been filled With his laughs and Dance
He jumped into wooden sky Through leaves - through their green tenderness He whirled in twilight Filled his palms with the clay