On April 27, 2010
Lovely nightly lake
So alike you
Standing out there
Thinking about gallows
So stormy inside
So quiet like a catchword
In the back of your head
Hard to baulk the idea
To try them on
You don't want to know
You are the one escaping
One ignoring
And glades like pelican
Black above water so free
And so heavy
When land and
Remember of her
You don't want to see
Her falling by mistake
In between two words
Stop and sorry
So you withal the thrill
When land and feel
There is nothing left of you
But the big black wings
