Look out

Who wrote the prayers of exorcism

disbelieving the power of wickedness

or knowing better

in certain paradise we say

I love you

by way of a greeting

and of leaving

make like a tree

Daughter of Creation

What Mother of it

making love and whispering

into which God's ear

what sacrifice a walking life

what siren calls

hand over hand pulling up

on the anchor

four sail heathen pirates

gold teeth smile appeal

the winds of changing seas in our hair

and mmmmm the warmth of heart beats

how they did fly full on electric flow

an angel waits there

pulling the sky into our eyes

with great welcome