There is a bed
Of straw and a golden
goose with an
Alchemist symbol on
Her wing – that I can’t find
In the books
I search and search.
A coupling of pi and jupiter.
She pecks, this goose,
at the 3-braid cord.
But the small brown bird
In the branch over there
She knows how to break it she has
Been with me all
The long time.