Life, Fertility, Mortality

Found warm where watering of the Ace of Cups Fall streams and jets ooze their silent rain Of crystal Gods and Goddesses, from sky to earth Sips of the ground and seed-quenching for growth Flowered and cropped that maize for harvesting In autumn; period of your green food culled Ripe, their necks by sower's dutiful hands, For months and creature both he and she; a species, Whose heart depend on it; the full wind, its flightful air Soars everywhere, a bird arrives first in speed Of these immortals, that see no grave or tomb Built before them and hours known beyond the door! It's only hands and wands and spirit here, Lives God. In fire still, leaves all those, later years!