I offer the world as the sun rides out

The sacred wind, as the day unwound

Morning star. Yes the sky awoke

You, the earth. On air we float

Take all your words. I gather

To my head they settled. In a deep, in a still feather lighter

In my heart to hell. My heart to hell

Passion. My teeth

Waving. Crumble at my feet

Wasting. Call it what you need

Tension of a dream

Tension of a dream