Careful to tread where sand lay quiet,
I kept upright...
In my dream you brought me lilies,
soft, white petaled things that kept my hope alive...
Chase me through the trees,
Willow, pine, spruce...
Can we just play in the rain?
Words come better that way...
A cosmic sensation,
Dreams that twirl as stars collide for you...
If I dream of you
Does it make you mine...
Hands, they said,
molded your body and mine...
Her: "The empty bucket will catch your...
Me: "You won't?"...
Running away again...
It never let me down before...
Dolls of girls and boys
dancing a vicious dance...
Hold me close
and heal my body...
Inside a sweet shadow I play,
running around aimlessly...