all the diamonds

all the diamonds in this world

that mean anything to me

are conjured up by wind and sunlight

sparkling on the sea

i ran aground in a harbor town

lost the taste of being free

thank god

he sent some gull-chased ship

to carry me to sea

two thousand years

and half a world away

dying trees still

grow greener when you pray

silver scales flash bright and fade

in reeds along the shore

like a pearl in a sea of liquid jade

his ship comes shining

like a crystal swan in a sky of suns

his ship comes shining