I'm not worried and I am not jealous.
The best dream is all that's in the world!
God puts all of us in small particions.
We're under His cap in alveols.
I love rationality of Hegel.
For his mind so righteous and clean
Inferred nearness to the far ranges,
And correctly writes on the chaste sheet.
I write what's dictated like a printer.
At the edges are the border cells.
Above nations is the one who's inter.
(planetarity of higher men).
Gold will ring and snow will be whitening
In the words that to me you will write.
And the world will melt, in fondling diving,
Is it snow? Spring? The Easter light.