I woke, and I did not know who had spoken
The sun spilled all over my floor
The shades sighed in and out with the wind
I rose right from the fire that had done me in
Don't make false steps, you divers
I don't know where you'd hide them
Broken bones and high breakers
Empty rooms with no takers
I hope that I am alive, I am alive
To see the afterlight of spring
When the, the coats of arms do not rust
And the, the amber women don't stop singing
You are anathema
To the curses I know
You are not the answer
You are just a way to go