[As told to me by Mohammed, the self-described Persian Jesus Christ, one morning when I was desperately trying to complete a paper for college, about 10 May 1970]
I was walking in the morning
and there were white birds
white birds from the sea
how do you call them?
Seagles yes seagles on the field
And I walked over to the seagles
to see if I could be with the seagles
without the seagles going away
And when I walked to them
the ones that were here were gone
and there were only the ones there
till I was on the field alone.
And the seagles made a circle around me
And I lay down in the field so they could come back