The power of the mountains strikes a foreboding tone
And the fire of inspiration is in a burning phase
Without scope for sense and reason,
The vapors of the fields for sets emotions in ecstasy
Soul in flame
A strength bestowed from the region of the mountain world
Images that the mind must embrace,
Sprung from macrocosmic power
Soul in flame
Enveloped in a closeness where the tree line stands guard
Yet hindered by the tormenting of the elements
Limitation , to explore all its splendor
Impressions seek their mental file,
Drowned by the fountain of thoughtfulness
While the emotions compete in a martial game
Like swam towards the spiritual
For the well lies the world of consciousness
But is awakened to dance by the arladrop
A force that is generated in the sacrificial hearth of the inspiration
And then pulses out in the body