“Can I stay here, can I stay in this moment?
Wet clay on our feet
If this is life, o may it never cease”
"Stay here, just stay in this moment!
We are seeds of the same tree
I can feel you breathing through the leaves"

“I want to show you a mystery too
But June, you have to promise me
Thal you'll keep it a secret
I've never told anyone about this before"

May we lark on at the edge of the corn
The grass before is every border we've known
And what lie beyond is promising home
And home's were we belong

"When I was young, I got real sick
I see the doctor now and then still
That whole year I was stuck inside
And I would play in my Grandpa's arcane dusty attic
Like an archeologist
Back before that old house burned down”

And she reached deep into her back pack
For a parcel wrapped in ancient weathered cloth
Like a relic from some long forgotten time
"And June, one day, there bathed in sunlit particulate
I found something incredible"
"No title, and no author’s name
No, June this is so much more than a book
What’s inside became the world to me
Till half way through it just stops
That's why I need that city, June
Fate has made this tale a part of me and I a part of it
But without their help I can't see it through
The way it ought to be

A Hecate gate, a Hermes sign
A Hestian womb, Letoides
Touched the seed round her neck sighing
"Out's now what we're not in."

Must it all go? Oh please don't
(May we lark on at the edge of the corn)
Let me store all this sweetness safe in a honeycomb
(The grass before is every border we've known)
Been trying to hold on to something o this is our chance
(Freckle maps now graphed on skin)
Come back with me, we’ll shape it all hand in hand
(Out's what we're not in)

Can I stay here, can I stay in this moment?
Where I can feel you breath
If this is life o may it never cease
Stay here! Let’s stay in this moment!
One seed a wait so long to find the other
But what good is meeting here in this life
If we're just to part again?
In Delphic Yards Love Lit Our Pilos Under Starlight
And they in like manner sway in hemlock and cornflower
For a moment sigh and shuck their human husks
Heads cocked back in a daze
Nearly tripping into the ever-ocean over head

We keep circling around here don't we?
Age after age, trying to hold on to something we forgot
And for one unsullied moment
In the long while of these short lives
There was something else

We’ll circle till we get it right