22 January 2002
A weekend in the Bay

I walk down the stairwell
green garden
golden wheat
you are
sky god
belataine mate
meet me by the sea
meet me at the sea
and we will walk in together

let me scribe
your sigils in the sand
lemon juice
stings my skin
evoke you
invoke you
I call on you
and we go deeper
deeper
and we will walk in together