And we laugh like soft, mad children
Couples naked race down by it's quiet side
Choose they croon the Ancient Ones
The day's divinity, first thing you see
Beside an ancient lake
Choose now, they croon beneath the moon
Enter the hot dream come with us
Enter again the sweet forest
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The time has come again
The music and voices are all around us
A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon
Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy