In futures yet unborn

somewhere a band will play,

I'll take a train going west

before the break of day

The tongue improves on the way out

Nefertiti--the beautiful One is here,

soup smooth like velvet, dessert like ambrosia,

quantities of ginger, anise, cinnamon so dear

I heard the whistle of the train

a goddess trembled in the moonlight,

her eyes the color of lilacs

when her mouth touched mine, there was light

We are the passengers of time

guardians of veiled imagery,

sometimes in dreams  I find answers,

Leviathan roams a celestial sea