you are mother nature you bleed into knowing I am blind born culture lost but for the showing imagine your never bleeding how lost a'womb you'd be this is my fatherless ship afloat unmoored upon the sea suspicious of animating winds every gust an angry god and you, the bottomless sea herself in Leviathan's house I trod anything to cure my aimless ills soma salve this dread sooner a slumber than nature's wills for we the directionless dead