... quiet thunder in the distance, now stayed in the bed while overhead near sit up half-asleep heavy lids slowly loosen to expose the look around: over by the window in dim light outside appearing very different from before extended pause of rain, in this quiet darkness wet areas on the wooden fence show up darker dark spots look back - ziggy faces ghosts dragons ogres each peer back at me shaking heads with looks of - I don't know all sing in unison with breeze coming in the window as radiant eerie feels : ~ you reach out share the borrowed gifts to risk ~ on this side of the window much-felt secure to the out-there for imagineering stepping around in the dark - taking on individual spins ~ you reach out share the borrowed gifts to risk ~ ~ you reach out share the borrowed gifts to risk ~ kept listening as the sun came out - briefly through the trees-the singing fading with the breeze rains return though as sounds stay with me the rest of the day ~ you reach out share the borrowed gifts you risk all ~ as all the fences and the all kept on achangin' ________________________________________________ *Gov.t Mule in my ears - She said, She said .