BreastNight: the lilies unfold The mouth of the Moon kissed me I looked face full into Him most beautiful pool Souled in gold and grace Diamond deep He spoke to me CHRIST the MIRROR Of All the First The Fist and Sword Swept BloodFace over Egypt Slept in her millions of ages Dreamed lions' faces Held agate and sung like arcs The SleepFace hung Stars Trembling bit the hail and frost In nights I shed smiles Worshipped rhymes Books of Law Misrule killed angels Conjured Nazareth out of mounds Crept in twilight England dreamt dead Except in the keys In the casket The corn kept its secret