Snails drink the milk from dazzling diamonds
The caterpillars creep on the edge of a sleepy soul
Tasting the glittery mud....
Rainbows spill out of me like blood
I breathe in the silk
To gain the mark of the crow
Do you see the ewe by the yew tree?
Ancient names only the trees can pronounce
The language of the birds
But only silence is heard
the bark from the trees
surrounded by apple peels
I give you gold...
Take a drink
and you will see the ...Glass castles