Jade gems, sea-foam.
Sea-wall, sacred enclosure.
Wet tree, water’s leaves.
A feeling that listening to music can add up to being alive.
Seeming aflame, a flame that seems to see you.
You’ll need this kind of relief that O A K M I L K gives.
So just sink to your knees,
Sleeping in the billows of your life
Like in the lights of comets.