Through pyramids and hieroglyphs
I call to you through hours and smoke
rising from false fires, falsely believing
you hear my words

dreams curl through fog, fog creeping over
windows, windows over my eyes
night shore exhaling waves over waves of night
my star sleeps till morning
you may discover me in a universe
spread along my bed

patiently I bide and stay
soon my homecoming arrives
though I may not know it yet