I want to seize now that source of images

I have set a beautiful trap for that focus of sight

The wall has ears, speak more softly

O intellect, go to the roof, O heart, take the door

The enemies who are lying in wait are in this sorrow

When they hear something, they will say it to each other

Even if the atoms are hidden, they are foes and enemies

What words do you speak in the depths of the well? Choose the solitude of dawn

O soul, what place is there for the enemy, even the thought of the enemy?

(The thought of the enemy) has become a passerby in the house of my heart

(Someone) heard a secret from this head and went to the enemies

He was calling them one by one, telling (them) everything, wet and dry

From that day, we and our friends made a pact on the path

To hide the secret, to put our heads forward (in sacrifice)

We too are men, no less than the stones of the mine

Without the blows of the hammer, gold is not found

The sea of closed purses, sitting bitter and sour

Meaning, I have no news of when I have seen a pearl