• A hollow cave,
    The loud and shrill screams:
    A waterfall plunges in mist,
    A long white river sliding through.
    She sees, nonetheless,
    Through her tears,
    The destruction of ice.
    A fog comes of dark water,
    A strong foe indeed,
    In the gale,
    So must be the storm,
    Swimming and talking secretly with the sea-demons