In the arcuated style

We will rise before the sun
when the quarter moon has set fire
falsely to the last star;

They will circle like the zodiac
like half the zodiac
we will mark out half the path of stars for our feet, later.

It is on the sun and our two feet we tread,
reaching toward the heavens,
our highest aspirition--like a quarter moon

We shall paint our lintel with celestial blue
We shall kiss the inner curve of heaven's foot