you have many houses
one for every season
mountains in your windows
violets in your hands
through your english meadows your blue-eyed horses wander
you're in colorado for the spring
when the winter finds you
you fly to where it's summer
rooms that face the ocean
moonlight on your bed
mermaids swift as dolphins paint the air with diamonds
you are like a seagull as you said
why do you fly bright feathered sometimes in my dreams?
the shadows of your wings fall over my face
i can feel no air
i can find no peace
brides in black ribbons
witches in white
fly in through windows
fly out through the night
why do i think i'm dying sometimes in my dreams
i see myself a child running through the trees
searching for myself
looking for my life
looking everywhere crawling on my knees
i cannot see the leaves
i cannot see the light
then i see you walking just beyond the forest
walking very quickly
walking by yourself
your shoes are silver
your coat is made of velvet
your eyes are shining
your voice is sweet and clear
come on" you say "come with me