Lend your flame to the spirit, glowing gloom; <br /> <br />Sighing the head rises into midnight, <br /> <br />At the greening spring hill; where before <br /> <br />A gentle lamb bled, endured the deepest <br /> <br />Pain; but the dark one follows the shadow <br /> <br />Of evil, or he lifts the moist wings <br /> <br />To the golden disk of the sun and a sound of bells <br /> <br />Convulses his pain-torn breast, <br /> <br />Wild hope; the sinisterness of flaming fall.<br /><br />Georg Trakl<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-lucifer/
