There’s a haunting
For what you see
For what you feel
And how you think
For what
You speak to yourself
But you own yourself
You go dream
You go create
You go speak
She’s the queen of everything
Of things unseen
Of things we shake
And she won’t break
With the moon
She makes love
With the earth
She rises
With the storms
And the sea
There’s so much
That you can’t see
She’s a mystery