Warlocks are writhing In the long summer grass Making shapes of horns On their heads with their hands Human dragons dream Through the joy in their smiles Hypnotising jackals Of love and desire
Heart of the mind-world Fictions on fire Magic forest ghost home Heaven is here forever
They rode the eagle screams To the universe edge Where spiders steal the sunlight With their crystalline thread The tales that they tell Have a life of their own And drink from the wells In the shadows of the moon
If it's here where I die I will not mind Home sweet home And love is all we know