You drip your poison in my ear
and i cannot help but hear...

Soft, brown, furry ears
ears that can no longer hear...

Solid as a star
twisting its tentacles round me...

You can make me smile no matter what
you have a gift, it's what you've got...

Ripples against my skin
swirling down...

A pen dipped in ink
dipped in the clear flowing river...

Singing without a song
in the depths of the blue...

Sharp eyes
silent feet...