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
Regis
Love ya!
Jane