ancient starlight

[shaed]

holding and folding
and feeling the growing
and feeding, and sewing
to see in the moment
coastin
thru the waves of the
vida, see'a,
jai jai key jaya
i prey ta'
the you that i'm cravin'
and savin the pleasure
the texture
to lay and caress her
recieve and reflect her
in scorpio moon new
so sweet is the treasure...

of the rain, of the sea
refreshing and free
the sand on my toes
the shells in the breeze

in flowing and in feather find
a heart of a treasure
glowing, growing, slowly find
a peace beyond all measure
one that hears, sees, speaks, feels
one so clear-ly, she kneels
for the love of the mother
and fruit of the yield

and the harvest is sacred.

jai ma