Starry Foam

[Voodoo_BirD 17]

Beyond the Golden Stone, I see the foam.

Beyond the Golden Stone, I see the shallow gold.

Upon in Beyond, I see the starry foam.

 

Drifted in sand, drifted in night.

The stars spoke once, The stars speak once.

The stars are upon.

 

I lay on drifted sand, I lay on a tide.

I lay on neither, the stars once tonight.

Value is I, Foam is I.

The stars speak once, I speak once.

The stars aren't kind.