ist, my er mist, ogether now,

    And togetill lifes second day,

    hose dawn shall lay you, dewdrops in a garden,

    And me a babe upon t of a woman,

    And we shall remember.

    quot;O Mist, my sister, I come back, a  listening in its depths,

    Even as your ,

    A desire throbbing and aimless even as your desire,

    A t not yet gat.

    quot;O Mist, my sister, first-born of my mother,

    My ill ter,

    And my lips are sealed upon the song you bade me sing;

    And I bring you no fruit, and I bring you no echoes

    For my hands were blind, and my lips unyielding.

    quot;O Mist, my sister, muche world loved me,

    For all my smiles were upon ears were in my eyes.

    Yet tween us a gulf of silence w abridge

    And I could not overstep.

    quot;O Mist, my sister, my deater Mist,

    I sang t songs unto my little children,

    And tened, and their face;

    But tomorrohe song,

    And I kno to whe song.

    And t  mine o it came to my

    And d for a moment upon my lips.

    quot;O Mist, my sister, to pass,

    I am at peace.

    It o those already born.

    And t mine,

    Yet it is of my s deepest desire.

    quot;O Mist, my sister, my sister Mist,

    I am one h you now.

    No longer am I a self.

    the walls have fallen,

    And the chains have broken;

    I rise to you, a mist,

    And toget upon til lifes second day,

    hen dawn shall lay you,