...And So, Dreaming, I wandered to the Ocean's Edge
A Stranger In A Land Content To Go On Without My Being
As The Ocean Lapped My Bare Feet, I Wondered At The Ships Passing
To Wander Into the Ocean Is Certainly To Drown
Why, God, Did Thee Create Such An Abyss For Me To Fall Into?
As Though a bird on a shaken Bough, I Flew Off
A Madness Echoing In My Head and Cliffs of Stones
Visions Red Flowers in the Mouths Of Red Horses
Golden Lions About To Attack, Fierce and Still
How I Miss You As You Are Away, Theodore!
The Blue Sky Could Not Contain My Heart, It Seems
And I Feel Lost As I Wander My Mind's Chasms
They Are So Full Of Dreams.  Upon A Day, One may Say,
There Is No Value Therein.  Yet, Give It A Year, And Yet There May Prove
So Many More Than You Had Ever Estimated!