Bones to berries. Veins to vine.
These tendons to trees. This blood to brine.
Too old she was. This woman does leave us.
The answer's right there. lt's just beyond me.
People have looked for centuries, and death is all they found! lt's a hoax, and the sooner you realize that, Helen, the better off we're all going to be!
- You talk a lot.
- I talk a lot 'cause you don't talk at all.
You wanna see dryland? You really wanna see lt? I'll take you to dryland.
And from Aries to Taurus, I forgot Taurus, the bull, and in the shoulder of the bull, the Pleiades, the Six Sisters. Well, Seven Sisters, but you can only see six. But at the beginning of each lunar, one of the sisters is perpendicularly lined up with Scorpius. And the Scorpius has a tail just like the arrow, and that arrow bisects the circle, like on the back of the child. Now, if l take into account the seventh sister, and I give the seventh sister a lunar, well, then that lunar, it will run perpendicular to Scorpius, creating against the dawn horizon a straight line that would run directly...Directly toward...Dryland!
It's from an old story about a great warrior returning from battle. He just set sail, and the water god cursed him, And for the next 10 years, he drifted on the seas. The warrior drifted on the seas, unable to find his way home, Until finally the gods took pity on him, And they called up a warm wind that blew him home to his family, And he never left them again.
