The Room Above the Square

The light in the window seemed

When you stayed in the high room for me;

It glowed above the trees through

Like my certainty.

The light is fallen and you are

In sunbright peninsulas of the sword:

Torn like leaves through Europe is the

That through us flowed.

Now I climb up alone to the high

Above the darkened

Where among stones and roots, the

Unshattered lovers are.