stirring at waters edge
cold froth on my twig
my mind in whirls
wanders around desire
may I, can I or have I too often
craving miracles
may I, can I or have I too often
now craving miracles
no one imagines the lightshock I need
and I'il never know
from whose hands deeply humble
dangerous gifts as such to mine come
may I, should I or have I too often
craving miracles
may I, can I or have I too often
now craving miracles
my romantic gene is dominant
and it hungers for union universal intimacy all embracing
may I, should I or have I too often
craving miracles
may I, can I or have I too often
raving miracles
crave
waves irregularly striking
wind stern in my face
thunderstorm come
scrape these barnacles off me!
may I, can I or should I too often
craving miracles
may I, can I or have I too often
all my body parts are one
as lightining hits my spine sparkling
prime runs through me revive my wish inviolable
may I, can I, or have I too often
craving miracles
may I, can I, should or have I too often
now craving miracles