1. I sprang upon water in a skin of water,

    White as white silver,

  2. Bearing ornaments and a blue eye,

    With flesh stripped away from her limbs.

  3. I placed her in a hollow thing ablaze,

    Like a lovesick man, folded around cruelty,

  4. He clasps her tightly to his innards.

    Then, with a bend, he turned her away from him,

  5. Strutting in a red robe,

    As though it had been stolen from tawny wine.

  6. She was only a prize of the wilderness.

Sol 6.1