'Oh Summer wind'
'Oh summer wind, fly me;
To the sky, up in the clouds;
From that misty mountains;
...
'Yellow Moon whispers'
On my way!
To a wooden Clock House!
I see Yellow Moon whispers!
...
Sleeps the virgin mother
Beyond rhe old voyage
Crawls an unborn child
Claims the debt of broken ark
...
musician poet singer song writer)
God Is Visible
God is visible
I found her
She wept
On the Cradle,
The Mothers's womb Fluttered
The blue butterfly Murmured
In the Summer
And she found her Holler
Worship near Jugular
God is visible
Oh Men of Garden
Never push away the Orphan
Feed not the Fables of Ancient
Speak your Soul
You are the creation of Wonderful