Fear your ragged mind
A wanting I should slight
It’s shiver on the Ouse
Once tempted not to alight
It could, I can so should
If not for the whine
The sky’s all blowing, bright blue nodes
Something undefined
On course to know I want you
A laughing gait instructs us
Courage is locking
Phlegm corrodes the wheel
Touch before the moment crumples
Otherwise I’ll go
It’s not that arms can’t reach you
It’s that they shiver uncontrollably
Matthew the Oxx 