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