Sedna

From the corner of your eye, I may say I am with you.

Above the heads that look upward in disbelief.

I connect, disconnect, emote, reappear.

I don't need to be known by the Universe.

I travel moment by moment - a star to every sky,

And We may answer any question put -

Like a vessel to the field of Knowledge

I was there and there

And now over here.

I was here and here

And now over there.

The fluttering of a thousand wings... The trampling of a thousand hoofbeats...

The turning of a thousand heads... The silky silence of flowing water...

Seamen may have heard until they turned their heads to look...

To see into the vast open endless answer.

I am with you.

I am with you.

What is it and why is it that this is what we all desperately need:

Home. A place to rest, lay down our head.

Not knowing why but promised some reward - in the end.

A strange Maternal process.

The spell is neither Word nor Deed alone, it merely is.

A strange Maternal process.

Tears hot on my cheeks know no limits of feeling or time,

The sirens gone and the rivers dried up.

The invention of gunpowder compressed -

Spark!

The silent feline not acknowledging the mirror.

A Fever -

Love.

Brightest when misunderstood.

The answer to a question felt but unheard.

Mother is the most important word.

Mother is the most important word.

Mother is the most important word.

Mother is the most important word.