It has been found again. What? – Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun. - Arthur Rimbaud

Eternity is the sun
mixed
with the sea

Quand le monde sera réduit en un seul bois noir pour nos quatre yeux étonnés, - en une plage pour deux enfants fidèles, - en une maison musicale pour notre claire sympathie, - je vous trouverai.

...these poets here, you see, they are not of this world:let them live their strange life; let them be cold and hungry, let them run, love and sing: they are as rich as Jacques Coeur, all these silly children, for they have their souls full of rhymes, rhymes which laugh and cry, which make us laugh or cry: Let them live: God blesses all the merciful: and the world blesses the poets.

In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.