The storm has passed
From your life...

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

Swimming in the fragrance
Of sweet summer rain...

The breath of the sun
Lifting the day...

Mother splits the circle
the pieces tumble down...

I reach inside
My pocket to find...

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

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

Drenched in rain
puddles blue pain...

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