And Yet again

Dark ages, long stages      
Watch her walk, sway to her beat
        Do the dogs come sniffing,
are the hounds baying?
Hooves pounding, senses reeling
Came home again and romped away    
Does she hold the new Ones ,
did He take her old think      
Think?  things
        Yes Maybe        
Circles of latitude,
twirling and swirling in loop sand bounds
        Keep My head Up
and take a bow as many start clamouring        
the bills and the beaks  ,
those raucous voices filling the night skies  

Move mountains, in My dreams
leap small toadstools in the afternoon,
lassitude and stupor ,
both call to me ,
in their arms do I find surcease
      
What , you exclaim,
surfeit, a round rolling ball
Gathers so much moss
a snowballs chances of survival

What claims did you make,
she ran and sweated  
I love the smell  
That sheen, that patina,
Those eyes blazing
She is Mine and I claimed her

Do the Gods know?
They should ,
They told Me to
        And then They acquiesced