Evening Comes With Moonshine And Silky Darkness. The Roads Become Weary. The Narrow World Widens. Winds Of Opium Move In And Out Of The Field. I Widen My Eyes Like Silver Wings. I Feel As Though My Body Were The Whole Earth. The City Lights Up: Thousands Of Street Lamps Sway. Now The Sky Also Piously Enkindles Its Candlelight. ... Huge Above Everything My Human Face Wanders -