The World-Seeing Cup

With your free air I am filled. I am a bubble, a bubble! Clear and bright, I with you, pass beyond the borders of the points of space. Round and clear and bright the world of space sees itself in our world-seeing cup: joined together, each place to another place. The world — borderless — sees itself above imaginary points. Windows, bricks, doors, curtains, all joined together in the bubble’s eye have grown bright: this bond has grown bright. Brimming with your air brimming and light-winged I am a bubble, a bubble, that you take into your arms suddenly naked entire ...