Translation:The Stones

This morning I descended to the stones, oh the stones! And I spurred and traded a clash of stones.

Mother of ours, if my steps cause harm in this world, it’s because they’re the flashes of an absurd awakening.

Stones don’t offend; envy nothing. They only ask for love towards all, and they ask for love even to Nothing.

And if some of them go on with their heads bowed, or go on ashamed, it’s because they must do something human...

But, included among them are ones that strike others for the sake of it. Such a white stone is the moon that flew from a kick...

Mother of ours, this morning I ran the vines of ivy around myself upon seeing the blue caravan of the stones, of the stones, of the stones.