this our virgin now
Meet me
by this unscrippled water
beneath these velvet hours
before we wake our worry
Meet me
betwixt of night and morning
within this boundless mirror
in this unblemished now
just before every murmur
before the burst of breezes
while the new dawn is doubting
and spoken words not yet have stolen our beholding
by this unscrippled water
beneath these velvet hours
in this our virgin now
Magnar Åm
(Translation by Howard Medland)