When I came over the water I saw her face glory on the sea And I have come to draw you to me [BaalStorm]—put yourself in my place The surface seas in the mirror, the grass, the gorge Mark Mark Mark this—["is everything all right?"] The [breeze] filled with teeth The choir boys hymned ["Hark the lark"] But the splinter—you are real [Smokes] of stirring robbed my eyes I came over the water To shape you and fill you—["I am Æon"] These are more than hosannas for the gallants In their galleons on their stallions I came to state the teeth of the truth—["I am Æon"] Her vulture runs to refuge But refuses the tongue Tight that night's grip on the light over Naqqada Stung memory and slayed cells ["Women twice slaves: in bird and in bed"] ⲗⲁ ⲓⲗⲁϩⲁ ⲓⲗⲗⲁⲗⲗⲁϩ ["The haunted face of the middle of the road follows me homePencils and bombsCells and fallIdols—fall!"]