I ride through day night Listen wind, they art my fellows Eternally I am for the eye my heart The yearning grows I rode through the forest of images Over have I But it seems they touch the sky Run through meadows lonely Wrestled up streams so clean My lips so cold Where is the tongue that melts the ice and My grief infinite Where are art thou who heals my wounds? I ride through day and dark Crystal wind me my fellows Eternally I am looking for the eye The palace of the earth