"Full moon."

[Ris Yerg]

This is the night -
For the impossible reveries.
Inside of artificial madness
In agony writhes the pregnant moon.
And dusty touch of its yellow light
Takes my fear, weakness, anxiety, doubt ...
This night I am a crazy god.
This night I am a roaring
With laughter nonentity.
This night I am the "All and Nothing"!
Moony night is the best
For the impossible reveries.