yoked to the wandering star that the ether illuminates, I describe in a cosmic return the divine orbit in whose mute center of light it rules and shines. and when I descend from ecstasy to my dark cave, in its prison of regretful clay my soul shines with the sapphire gold of the star.
and when I descend from ecstasy to my dark cave, in its prison of regretful clay my soul shines with the sapphire gold of the star.