Last night in rural London,
mangled in elastic clockwork...

What of it now then?
Our slavery here hasn't not yet ended...

Balancing appearance drifts,
One face to another lifts...

At midday, I chat to the blue whale watching
and scratch it as we both sing hymns of faith...

Leisurely she wanders
tiptoeing, gallivanting and...

Unimaginable.
Toddler - unaccounted for...

Bid me, and your Sally Joe,
above all sense of multiple weeds...

Okay.
I promised, I told you I'd try...

How many bodies doth one count?
More the merry body's kind...

Fathering a goat herder,
Mothering its father...

Pretty girls, pretty boys,
mingle by the firelight...

Living and loving alike,
bonding with Guthrum, despite...