This evening, is like searching Pegasus

This evening,
Gone out
To search him,
Pegasus...
Yes,
Him,
The white horse with a gleam
Soft in his eyes
As soft as once seen that Graves^,
After discovering the Nine Daughters* from the caves
Of Mount Helicon,

This evening,
Gone out
To search him,
Pegasus...
Yes,
Him,
The white horse with a gleam,
Soft in his eyes,
As soft as once wrote that Robert in a dream,
After finding Zeus and Mnemosyne's blessed beam
Of Hippocrene,

This evening
Gone out
To search him,
Pegasus...

Yes,
Him...

(Note: ^Robert Graves,the poet,
             *Nine daughters: the daughters of Zeus and Mnemosyne,)