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