unfurling closed blinds
i saw the ice
ganymede's crusts
copulating underneath
floating from the peak
the coital apogee
stopped just at my feet
and there i just stood
what i want
i need
it's all here
on the shores of ganymede
what i want
and i need
it's all here
on the shores of ganymede
on the shores of ganymede
i took the wind's hand
and leapt from heath to heath
the lithospheric orgy
happening beneath
this was not
my mother land
but dreams whisked me here
the adrenal corsage
in my veins
it's sprouting
it's sprouting
it's sprouting
what i want
and i need
it's all here
on the shores of ganymede
what i want
i need
it's all here
on the shores of ganymede
on the shores of ganymede