Do you know what it means when the water currents move moss?
Like mothers finger falling down your back,
rain drops clack clacking on the roof,
sipping on teacups of poisoned air.

Never drink the rainwater darling,
it soaks up all our evil on the way down.

And the tree shaking in the wind,
he'll tell you something of your future
if you know how to tune your ears to the scriptures of nature.
Dribbling thick ink that patters off in dots.

Never drink the rainwater darling,
it's carrying messages from Sky to Earth.

Do you worry about the spots it leaves;
what it will say about you;
what if your neighbors can read the dotty spots;
and your the illiterate little boy?!

Drip droppy rain is telling all tonight
and cloudy twilight will have your dark thoughts.

Never drink the rainwater darling -
I drank the rainwater!

I swallowed the messages from sky
and in my head are all your water spots,
but all of me comes to light in the flood bed.

I am free.

Posted: 2007.07.31