| I Have Come to Know The Rain. | | | | I hold my own image up to the light |
| My unicorn, my legend of pegasus | | | | I am not as transparent as I thought. |
| I climb on your backmy hands reach for your manethe | | | | I feel a huge reliefand yet |
| voyage is set. | | | | I am not sure of which foot to start with next. |
| I bring flowersand fairies for comfortfor when my | | | | I will maneuver my aiminvade my own existenceinitiate |
| dream feels cold. | | | | a standardfor taking no prisoners. |
| I've come to know the rain. | | | | I can feel myself still standingwith somber |
| It is not enough to know that I am cleansed by it. | | | | resolveproclaiming victory over selfbut never being |
| I want to see its breathhold its message in my handlest | | | | clear on the final outcomenone the less. |
| I fall on other journeys. | | | | I saw dolphins fly last nighttwas an unusual sight to see. |
| I suspect you keep secretsyour words have become | | | | It seems they had been called uponto gather tokens |
| mere noise. | | | | from the oceans floorgather up the magic of a |
| I don't believe your magicjust because you scream it. | | | | mermaids charm. |
| All the children that I remember visit me. | | | | 'My' mermaids I ask? |
| No matter they are grown | | | | Have they left my dream? |
| I hear them playing. | | | | It is rainingand yet there are a few birds singing |
| Outside there are tokensstillsunny days to play in. | | | | I sit backsip teaand listen for them. |
| I miss their laughter. | | | | They sing the only words that I can count on. |
| There are interruptions everywherethey want to be | | | | It is not enough to understand consequencesthe moon |
| understood. | | | | tells me this is so. |
| I thought they would lie downgive upbut no. | | | | I fold up all prerequisitesput them in a closetcover them |
| They seem to be wearybut still measuring. | | | | with flowers I have metand waitfor the shelter of rainy |
| I am inclined to bargain against consequences. | | | | days. |