I am the seer - who stands above
The trivia of life
Visionary clarity queer as love
I am one of heavens wives

You tempt me near - to you I rove
To relieve me of my strife
You prompt a dear turtle dove
Towards you I freedom dive

My mind runs clear - for truth I strove
Have face of girl not mice
I find truth dear - in spirits cove
Blessings scatter like rice