Water and Soil (2)

Forever, as tonight, the full moon will shine on our faces on our kiss warm in each other's arms. Forever the full moon will scatter its hoarded silver at the feet of the daisy of our love upon the earth. And the earth? What is the earth? – Water and soil? Birthplace and homeland? This axe? This hard, massive axe, like a swastika charging toward us? – Ah! If only it would let us...