James Two

It sometimes works a treat, sitting stunned around a pool, vodka tonics cocktail cherries, what your tongue can't undo, your bones won't fool, this wish to denude, on yellow sand redeem, all that hides from you, scrubbed white by the sea, you can’t shake this mood, until you hear the news, just how much you lose, it's hard to be discreet, what you've been through, so try to murmur easy, when your fire turns blue, let trees haunt the avenues, they won't disguise the truth, all that's left empty, shake what holds onto you, find sudden energy, cast your chains loose.