The salmon moves in the sun-shot, bright
sea*
As light as the shadow of the fish
that falls through the water, She came into the large room by the stair,
Yawning a little she came with the sleep still upon her.
As light as the shadow of the fish
that falls through the water, She came into the large room by the stair,
Yawning a little she came with the sleep still upon her.
Ezra-Pound-Lustra
