Julio Cortazar. (№ 288123)

When heavenly rose petals
we count down return time
motionless and silent shadow
stands the words cold sprouts -
let us love conducts it to the river,
where Shuttle will depart - after a moment,
let the name of your light in the confusion
Wake up in the palm of my hand.
I invented you, I exist;
the eagle, from the shore, out of the darkness follow me,
how proud you soar, my creation,
and shadow your - the sparkle of fire
from under the heavens I hear the spell,
you recreate me.