His self and the sun were one
And his poems, although makings of his self,
Were no less makings of the sun.


The Planet on the Table (1954), st. 3


His self and the sun were one And his poems, although makings of his self, Were no less makings of the sun.

His self and the sun were one And his poems, although makings of his self, Were no less makings of the sun.

His self and the sun were one And his poems, although makings of his self, Were no less makings of the sun.

His self and the sun were one And his poems, although makings of his self, Were no less makings of the sun.