Wake The Happy Words.

I Wish I Could Find An Event That Meant As Much As Simple Seeing.

I Lose And Find Myself In The Long Water. I Am Gathered Together Once More.

In The Kingdom Of Bang And Blab.

I Always Felt Mean, Jogging Back Over The Logging Road,as If I Had Broken The Natural Order Of Things In That Swampland;disturbed Some Rhythm, Old And Of Vast Importance,by Pulling Off Flesh From The Living Planet;as If I Had Committed, Against The Whole Scheme Of Life, A Desecration.

I Have Gone Into The Waste Lonely Places