To all, to you silent beings of the night who took my hand in the darkness, to you, lamps of immortal light, star lines, staff of life, secret brethren, to all, to you how took my wineglass and empty it... To all, to all, to whomever I don't know, to whomever heard this name, to those who dwell all along our long rivers, at the foot of the mountains, in the sulfuric shadow of copper, to fishermen and farmhands to natives on the shores of lakes sparkling like glass, to the shoemaker who at this very hour questions, to you, to the one who unknowingly has awaited me. I belong and acknowledge and sing. To all, to you...

Today the day was a full glass.
Today the day was an immense wave,
Today it was all the earth.

Today the tempestuous sea
lifted us in a kiss
so high that we trembled
in the flash of lightning
and, tied together, descended
and submerged without unravelling.

today our bodies became immense,
they grew up to the edge of the world
and rolled melting themselves
into one single drop
of wax or meteor.

A new door opened between
you and me and someone,
still without a face,
was waiting for us there.