Saiom Shriver

He needn't reach the stars..
stars' light reaches him..
He needn't climb to God.
Inside him .. Elohim.

He needn't reach the stars..
stars' light reaches him..
He needn't climb to God.
Inside him .. Elohim.

When God's green grows it's rarely in rows
Awry the rye rises .. unruly the rose.

When God's green grows it's rarely in rows
Awry the rye rises .. unruly the rose.

Each night the Tree of Nut
out of naught knits neat nuts.

Each night the Tree of Nut
out of naught knits neat nuts.

Do you want to be
with your love by the sea
hearing the gullsong
smelling the salt air
feeling the read more

Do you want to be
with your love by the sea
hearing the gullsong
smelling the salt air
feeling the sand
beneath your toes
and the seaweed
the sea's legacy?
watching the rise
oer the bay of the moon
and then ascent
of the Sun.. oer neptune?

The tide sent into
the cleft of rock Neptune's
polyfingered hand of
welcome.

The tide sent into
the cleft of rock Neptune's
polyfingered hand of
welcome.