Letras
Breast night
The lilies unfold
The mouth of the moon
Kissed me
I looked face full
Into him
Most beautiful pool
Soul in gold and grace
A diamond deep
He spoke to me
Christ the mirror of all the first
The fist and sword swept bloodface over Egypt
Slept in her millions of ages
Dreamed lions' faces
Held agate and sung like arks
The sleepface hung stars
Trembling bit the hail and frost
In nights I shared smiles
And worshipped rhymes
And books of lore
Misrule killed angels
Conjured Nazareth out of mouths
And crept in twilight
England dreamt dead
Except in the keys
In the casket
The corn kept it
Its secret