...Watch how she fades into the sunset
Vision spectacular in grace

Hunger for the well-travelled stimulating discussion with me
Faster into weakness
Off the wall into blackness
Gifted

And I'm away from home
And its a way of life
And I'm flying high
And I'm a wheeling gull
Here, now, I come to rest
Under a lying rock
Over marine parade
Maybe this time
Here, I'll stay