So they Say
Abandon entoure d’abandon,
tendresse touchant aux tendresses…
C’est ton interieur qui sans cesse
se carasse, dirait-on;
se caresse en soi-meme,
par son propre reflet eclaire.
Ainsi tu inventes le theme
du Nrcisse exauce.
Unrestraint overwelmed with unrestraint,
Fondness touching fondness
It’s your inner-self that never ceases caressing itself,
Or so they say;
Caressing itself by its own nature,
By its own sparkling reflection.
Thus do you forge the image of Narcissus praying,
Or so they say.