or who she is or why her mind
spins like this
waiting for rain and staining her lips
with the red satin kiss
from the face of the sun
wishing just wishing on
worlds just begun.
It doesn't matter where she goes
or why she speaks or what her mind
so subtly seeks
wading thru rain and gaining a grip
on the red fading trip
thru a world on the run
watching just watching for
the rising silent sun...