In vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach
In vain the speeding or shyness
I follow quickly
In vain the speeding or shyness
In vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach
In vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powdered bones
In vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes
In vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low
In vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky
In vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods
I follow quickly
Not one is dissatisfied
Not one is demented with the mania of owning things
Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago
I follow quickly
Gathering and showing more always and with velocity
In vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach
In vain the speeding or shyness
I follow quickly [2x]