II
Seeking Film, Clay found me.
She introduced me to Porcelain.
Sharing our morning tea,
The most pleasant feast,
Interrupted by Gold.

In my hands, he made me cry again.

What a journey, Radiant of all Radiants
Substance loved by the gods
How did you get here?
Infinite death in my name.
Here to stake my claim.

Let’s soften your pain
Gold tears to the earth
Seeds of love sprout
South in love will harvest again.