The Distance To Heaven
Since I can’t call you
Since I can’t see you
Since I can’t reach you
Since I can’t sense you
Like every other sun rise, another day
Will it be Aurora arising from the waters?
Or will shine upon the mountains,
Emmett find his way?
A Revision And Idea Of Blake's Dreaming Version 1
And did those feet in ancient time,
Walk upon Australia's mountains green:
And did the holy Totems of Gods,
On Australia's pleasant pastures seen!
In the dark I sleep,
In my deep.
Starless above me,
Invasion Of The Sea
Under thick, hazy, dry white burning sun,
The white sand scours,
Stinging, baking, scraping into red peeling skin of hours
Our daughters and sons.