I dreamed of elephantsStately protectors upon themTrampling all of lesser ilk.And who should they ride to?What jewel drives them?Do they care the name?Majesty and mysteryLoneliness and sadnessOf both sides in my vision.In daylight I find my fearsCrashing upon me like those terrible legsCrush as they try, it's no avail.Too late, too lateWhat remains has dried and shrunkDark and pitiful like the mouse.