Beluga Lady Lamb

I knelt before The Sky awaiting Her reply
But She refused to pour herself all over me

So I bowed my head in shame
The Sea was, She was hugging my waist
And mumbling words of encouragement that I would only forget

And I wished for to unlearn, unlearn
Unlearn the alphabet
So as to make the sounds slide off my tongue
In the shape, in the form of the Ancient Sun! …

My song would make the earth a little warmer
And I would hope it would make it a little brighter
And my song would go, it’d go: ladida da da
Ladida oh oh oh oh oh
Lada di da da da di da

And I laid myself on down
And I drifted out out towards the center
Towards The Lighthouse

And I thought in only pictures in my head
Reverse every image to make it majestic

And I began to sink into the deep, the deep caress
The heavy depth
The Honey Swell, The Honey Swell