Look at the roots of the old hollow oak as they are changing into dung



The light reviving sounds in the body

Heaven's shape of Orion, his flaming

Conceit walksin the golden rays of Sun

Cheerful are beings from the cross

Flaming sigh the body miracle

A Great dipper takes up its wings

Open spells escapes there

Circling stones melt in vibrations



Look at the roots of the old hollow oak as they are changing into dung

Look at green leaves that are changing into golden ones when both

snakes bit into tails



Raise your head and you'll see the child is flying with golden wings