Luyện nghe bài hát Morning

Naked, you are as one of your hands,
smooth, earthy, small, transparent,
you have moon-lines,
naked, you are slender as a grain of wheat.

Naked, you are blue as a in Cuba;
you have and stars in your hair;
naked, you are and yellow
as in a golden church.

Naked, you are tiny as one of your
curved, subtle, rosy, the day is born
and you to the underground world,

as if down a long tunnel of clothing and of
your clear light dims, dressed - drops its leaves-
and becomes a hand again.