1. I raked my fingers 'cross half slept slits to peek at yet another rising Moon gone, stars faded and proof that I am once again to live another day.
2. Trillion year old orb you, to shed your beams on this dash the dash that is my life the dash that separates my birth from my death I am just a thought flesh here now, and wind tomorrow
3. Cold nose greetings tails a waggin' eyes a fixed round yodel of contentment whole body undulations pure excitement. And in a moment total trust head in my lap eyes closed, dreaming of rabbits paws twitching running, chasing
4. And with the sun comes the day to wash away what went before although I know I have today ….....how many more, how many more?