I am the open space
Where the gate once stood...

Drenched in rain
puddles blue pain...

Masses moving forward
up-swept in the frenzy of all know things and...

Pull from my eye
the jagged shards of shattered spirit...

I reach inside
My pocket to find...

Mother splits the circle
the pieces tumble down...

The breath of the sun
Lifting the day...

Swimming in the fragrance
Of sweet summer rain...

Pumping pedals to the beat of my heart
Up, down, up and down...