out_of_your_mother's_dream crOwl you burn like a fire n the wind out of control until all the fuel is gone she wonders what she did to give you the idea that life is so temporary she wants you to listen to birds in the morning you want to sleep she wants you to sleep when you're exhausted you want to exhaust all the plans she's made for you she doesn't want you to feel pain you stick it in deeper she cries you laugh she dies you turn to hear her voice but nothing is there. 060404 ... Norm Bravo... 060404 ... crOwl thanks, Norm. 060404 what's it to you? who go blather from