Heartbeat arrhythmic   Dusk, warm melting dusk   Large room immensely high   All around crowded porcelain   Charming figures of glass   Ballerinas shepherds popes   Alchemic dreadful spells   Wild formulas of the sorcerers   Magical triangles   Little green drowned man   Old brown big leather-bound books   Stuffed birds   The swords long double-edged   And the gorgets of gold   The bats, withered roses   Memories of childhood   Voiceless broken flutes   The devils, the saints, the clowns   Dismal regiments of toy soldiers   Awkward silhouettes of stone creatures   Humdrum litanies of drunk-eyes gods   Agamous devout knights in steel   Paper masks and white flowers   Dirty paintings blurred   Amongst all those   Slender shape of limp old man   Playing the clavicord   Old yellowed clavicord   Playing incessantly eternally   Persisting the immortal smile at white lips   Immersed in the soft reverie   Of this warm evening   And the odd crowd packed all around   Is listening still   Nobly   Subtly