Love Is The Mystery Of Water And

I Spin On The Circle Of Wave Upon Wave Of The Sea.

Maybe Someone Will Know I Didn't Weave Crowns To Draw Blood; That I Faught Against Mockery; That I Did Fill The High Tide Of My Soul With Truth. I Repaid Vileness With Doves.

I Stroll Along Serenely, With My Eyes, My Shoes, My Rage, Forgetting Everything.

Perhaps The Earth Can Teach Us As When Everything Seems Dead And Later Proves To Be Alive

I Have Slept With You All Night Long While The Dark Earth Spins With The Living And The Dead, And On Waking Suddenly In The Midst Of The Shadow My Arm Encircled Your Waist. Neither Night Nor Sleep Could Separate Us.