From the Hatbox
©ESR 1999

When stars fall to the sea,
That is when we will be together my love.
My stardust, my shimmering light,
Your face beholds the wisdom of a thousand years of woe.
Your eyes sing an ancient song of the stars.
Your hands reflect the once known magnificence of Mother Earth.
Your depth knows no limits.

It is the grasslands that hide your heart
and it is the cave in the deep valley between two oaks.
I feel you here,
In the circle of ghosts, I feel you the most.