Death is the Martyr of Beauty - Death in June



There, over there

Has gone, goes and will go

The copper sun

Tarnishes with the year's tears

The golden golden copper sun

Old eldest dead

Over the blue milky seasky

Loss and lost and losing

Do not wept

All this is passing

All the birds wing and fall

Through the heavens

The cloudy clouds

Of snow of dew and of smoke

A shuddering reflection

Vanishing with the dropped stone

Oh, I wait under the spaces

Under the molten starrain

The flashing falling planets

Do not wept

All this is passing

So high I could come

So far I shall fall

Daedalus broken

Daedalus falling

By the toothstones

His shapes bends

And makes s smiling bow

He careers and spiral down

Falls

He waves words of farewell



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