"SHARON"
WE ALWAYS REM AND WEEP
YOUR KINDNESS AND NOT SLEEP
FOLLOWING THE LOSS WINDS THAT BLOW
DURING THE PERIGLINTS ON SNOW
WHEN YOU AWAKEN ON RIPENED GRAIN
I AM THE SWIFT PIERCING RAIN
OF THE QUIET BIRDS ON OUR FAMILY
WHEN THE SOFT STAR IS MEAN TO US
I AM NOT THERE
I'LL BE DAMNED
WE LEARNED HOW IN THE MORNING RUSH
OF FRIENDS REAL FITTING HUSH
PLEASE ACCEPT OUR CIRCLED FLIGHT
IN THE DEEP SHINING NIGHT
GRAVEN AND CRYING
STANDEN NOT DYING
I AM NOT THERE
I'LL BE DAMNED
I AM A THOUSAND EXPRESSIONS OF SYMPATHY
I AM THE SUNLIGHT SUCH AS IT IS
I AM GENTLE
I AM THE DIAMOND OF OUR BELOVED SHARON
I AM NOT THERE