Alice Coltrane and Discovers the World G/god is B/born
Brimmed sea light and green harp You know the squid spun sea
Phosphorescent chum Her fingers from which the sea
From which blue tortoise spin and drive to swim to swim
To swim and the creatures all get it, dig? Swim, swim
Shore to swim fur to shore warm fanged winters beast
And prey dawn and light plant and seed. Man, of course, beast
Comes from a harp.
His wings damp still deep in the rib harp
His first hunger. First hear hunger’s pangs harp.