A Painter Of The Mind

My star
Rose deep
Below
My feet

Where does my fox
Go in the winter?
Where does my serpent
Sleep?

Waves on the water
A boat on the waves

I find
My house, empty
Gone
All the wine

The river
Diverted
Stolen
My naked joy

I was flying home
Where the beginning is
It was carried away
To a region where lust is lost
Forever