There's no wind at the mountain basin
where water falls silently to the sea
without witness.
Chickens and crows are forbidden.
And, too, those water dogs,
in all their loyalty, are kept at bay.
Even females hot in heat bring ruin...
Wilderness, absent: angels are born
as pearls, so pure,
inside oceans full of heaven, or full of keys which open it;
only accessible to men, strong yet gentle, with hands
smooth and weathered with devotion.
Only such men with a pure heart
can invade such a place and remove such seeds that take over the soul.
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