"I'm Not Afraid of The Dark" # 90,

"Homeless"
                                                                                       for Dahlia Lindsay

"We     Feel     Cold,"
said The Trees    to The Wind/as The Sun
Fell Fast    from The Sky...

"We     Feel      Old,"
said The Leaves    to The Sky/as They Fell
Floating Dead    to The Ground...

"I     Feel     Blue,"
said The Moon   to The Sea/which Replied
without   making a    sound...

"I     Feel     Alone,"
said The Wind   to The Trees/as The Moon
climbed The    Clouds    with Its Shine...

"I     Feel     Sad,"
said The Sun    to The Home/as Its Light
was Then Cut    by The Blinds...

So The Trees   Blessed The Wind     with a Kiss   and a Sigh
as The Leaves   Bless The Sky    as   It Fades
And The Wind    Blessed The Trees   with   Its Sweet     Sweeping     Song
As The Moon    Blessed The Sky     with Its Joy

"I'M SO ALONE HERE," said The Snow    to The Sea//"SO AM I,"    said The Rain    to The Stars/

"I'M NOT AT HOME HERE," said The Snow    to The Sea//'NOR AM I,"    said The Rain    to The Stars/

"I'M SO ALONE HERE, "said The Snow    to The Sea//"SO AM I, "    said The Rain    to The Stars/

"I'M NOT AT HOME HERE," said The Snow    to The Sea//"NOR AM I, "    said The Rain    to The Stars/

17, NOVEMBER 1999
Greenwich Village, NYC--------------------------------------------------------Homeless copyright 2005F i n n e g a n