Each strips his own skin <br />Each bares his own constellation <br />Which has never seen the night <br /> <br />Each fills his skin with rocks <br />And plays with it <br />Lit by his own stars <br /> <br />Who doesn't stop till dawn <br />Who doesn't bat an eyelid or fall <br />Earns his own skin <br /> <br />(This game is rarely played)<br /><br />Vasko Popa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wedding/
