Iona Three

Why live in a haze, sheltered from the wind, crumpled like cellophane, best not to moan, burn or rescind, life’s only a loan, jump the trains, keep tight to the land, find perfect escape, in your worn out clothes, enjoy the trip, not yet on your bones, make a step change, blow ten quid, find love instead of trade, when someone groans, don’t ask them to sin, move out of that zone, chained to your days, let your heart win, you can be great, hugging your shins.