Luyện nghe bài hát Invocation

You that the diversity of the forms
to my words
You that it and multiply it
my sounds

I yield league to you
Ancient and fellow wanderers
You that move the heart in fur and
I join you

You that sing and subtle
shapes that my throat cannot tell
You harden the horn
And quick the eye

You that run the fox and the zigzag fly
You size less makers of the
And of the
aid me and I aid you

I make a blood pact you
You lift the blossom and the green branch
You who make symmetries true
You who consider the angle of limbs

Who dance in slower
Who watch the
You rough
Who eat

Who stretch and high
With your blood
My red blood let it be
Aid me and I aid you

I call you
You who are
Who have no
Who are not

But in your action
I call upon you
You who no depth
But direction

Who bring what is
That you blow love the summers of my loved ones
That you blow summers upon those loves of my
Aid me and I aid you

I a pact with you
You who are the
Of the
And the of the flame

I call you
You who make fertile the earth
And guard the growth of the things
I peace with you

You who are the blueness of the sky
And the wrath of the
I take the cup of with you
shakers

And with you the sharp and the hollow
I make to you
wakefulness
We call the

I make eyes to you
You who are
Every created both solid and sleepy
Or airy

I weave 'round you
You who will come me
I will it

I consider it
Beauty,