You’ve got to see
The ritualistic crossing
Of her legs the way
She’s always crossed
Her legs

Kinetic forces unleashed
By the subconscious mind
By the well in the back garden
Tremulous and nervy flickers
Of the future an unmistakably
Supernatural event in the kitchen
Perpetuated by this mischievous
Unstable upper class woman
Working through a radiant
Human center receiving energies
Spontaneously projected by
Psychic teenage girls