Go now with the wind
Fairest Jo
It is not so far to go
Just fly…

There is a cuckoo calling
She summons the last sun drenched
Dewy grass
To make light and air…

You call
Deep into
My eyes
Say there is no love…

You carried me
Across the sea-bed
Without a tail
Placed me on the hearth…

Indulging in love
Yours, mine
A never-ending circle
Exchange…

When you look
Across your bed sheets
See squirrels dance upon
The duvet…

I have lots of you
Inside me
I always look and search
For more…

I spied you in the corner
Bottles of magic potion
That would make me
Love, think, be well again…

The sun is rising over
The mountain stream
I look for signs of you
My golden angel…

I missed you in the undergrowth
Of forest dew and light
I missed you in the darkness of
A new-moon night…