Here we are nowhere.

Surrounded by space.

Angels of ledgends

Have taken our place.


We had deliverance.

The moment passed.

These lost disciples

Are leading at last.


We shout a hymn

To the earth and the birds.

To the lost disciples

Who don't know the words.


Strange collision

Of heaven and hell.

A bastard vision

We know too well.


Our emotions

Are all second-hand.

Belong to an ocean

Misplaced in the sand.


We are nowhere at last