Yellow Ballad IV

Above the sky
I walk from the daisies.

I imagine this afternoon
that I am holy
they gave me the moon
in the hands.
I put it again
in the spaces
and the Lord rewarded me
with the rose and the halo.

Above the sky
I walk from the daisies.

And now I’m going
for this field
to free the girls
of bad gallants
and give gold coins
to all the boys.

Above the sky
I walk from the daisies.