Reconnectionland

Reconnectionland
Priestess from the east
walking down the boards

Little kitty's tongue
licking up the milk
from a wooden bowl
the sun is here for now

and it will remain
through the summertime
a marker
but I wont say she is a marker

Walking on a lake
watching branches break
let me tell you now

when i was a boy
in another land....
(ancient babyland)