I was certain you were back I've
had a serious heart attack in your
absence So far away in Ireland on
some druidic and verdant island
It's boring a LASER so finely tuned
that it's colour's all subsumed to
colourlessness Which is an invisible
beam and indivisible because it has
been slowly weaned Because you are
so far from me Because you're turn-
ing to the sea You're onyx locks are
waving, wailing dolefully Skin puckers
into goose-bumps Into blush of shame-
ful stunts
