Neverland Alwaysland

For Xmas
we'll swim back to Neverland
and make sure to stay there
the four of us
my angel, warrior of the open paths
who now dresses in black
ornating his red beard and ruby sword
my girl, dreamer of the world to be
who roots her feet on the ground
and foresees the era of the Aquarium
our baby boy, breastfed by Venus
a cloud of fish in the sky.
For Xmas
we'll swim back to Neverland
under the blessings of Ogum
me and you
holding the train of time.