Show him every dawn

“where are the godsthe gods hate usthe gods have run awaythe gods have hidden in…”

“The ShellThe sea fills my earwith sand and with fear.You may wash out the sand,…”

“He could not stand. It was notThat he could not thrive, he was bornWith everyth…”

“I had let it all grow. I had supposed It was all OK. Your lifeWas a liner I voy…”