Translation:Horizon

On a wide and clear afternoon when the torrid summer wields its lance of boredom, a thousand shadows in theory, upright upon the plain imitated the ghost of a deep dream of mine. The glory of the sunset was a purple mirror, it was a window of flames, that in the old eternity went throwing a deep dream upon the plain. And I felt the sonorous spur of my step, echoing far into the bloody sunset, and farther on, the happy song of a pure dawn.