Splintered sunlight

                                              
                                               Walk into splintered sunlight
                                               Inch your way through dead dreams
                                               to another land

                                               From Robert Hunter 'Box of Rain' (1970)

Shall we go ...

                                                Shall we go,
                                                you and I
                                                while we can?
                                                Through
                                                the transitive nightfall
                                                of diamonds

                                               From Robert Hunter, 'Dark Star' (1967)