My mind is in whirls

Craving miracles
Craving miracles
Craving miracles

Waves irregularly striking
Wind stern in my face

Stirring at water's edge
Cold froth on my twig
My mind is in whirls
Wanders around desire

May I, can I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles

Thunderstorm, come

Prime runs through me
Revive my wish
Inviolable

Craving miracles
Craving miracles