Iggy Pop
To The Garden, The World
To the garden, the world
To the garden, the world anew ascending
Potent mates
Daughters, sons
Preluding
The love, the life of their bodies
Meaning and being
Curious here
Behold my resurrection after slumber
The revolving cycles in their wide sweep having brought me again
Amorous
Mature
All beautiful to me
All wondrous
My limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them
For rеasons, most wondrous
Existing I peer and penetrate still
Contеnt with the present
Content with the past
By my side or back of me
Eve following
Or in front
And I, following her just the same.