Thunderbolt

stirring at waters edge cold froth on my twig my mind in whirls wanders around desire may I can I or have I too often craving miracles may I can I or have I too often now craving miracles craving miracles no one imagines the lightshock I need and I'il never know from whose hands deeply humble dangerous gifts as such to mine come may I should I or have I too often craving miracles may I can I or have I too often craving miracles craving miracles my romantic gene is dominant and it hungers for union universal intimacy all embracing may I should I or have I too often craving miracles may I can I or have I too often raving miracles crave waves irregularly striking wind stern in my face thunderstorm come scrape these barnacles off me may I may I or should I too often craving miracles may I or should I or have I too often all my body parts are one as lightining hits my spinesparkling prime runs through me revive my wish inviolable may I can I or have I too often may I can I should I or have I too often craving miracles