Penny's Song

There are two ways to dream Just two ways to sleep and see Ivory etching and bas reliefs Call out to me There is movement in me A quickness to be Penelope, preyed on and weaving Call out to me I know it, because I said it Well, they enter and leave me Sick carousel sweetness Swallowing, empty, and filling your belly With what was never there Call out to me I know it, because I said it Call out to me Call out to meet me Ulysses