While leaves, endless leaves kept falling
all around me.
Among the Joshua trees,
I saw a stone cross
Both claiming world salvation
from brush, sand and thorn
While I stood on a mountain,
waiting for the ark
To save me from destruction,
drowned by floods of sun.
But the fiery waves rose up
forty days and nights
And there was not a sign of
clouds, and no dove came.
A bird stopped me
as I started to walk across.
"You can not enter the circle,
you have no wings."
So I went back
and I looked for them on the earth.