At city centre 9 pm

Just like you wrote

And I try to think about

Snow coming in

Just like before

I will be on stand-by



Releasing the vapour

Into the lung

Letting the wings unfurl

And for a moment I feel young

I call on the bird

Unfurl



It's time to chose side now

That's what you said

When we talked on the phone

So white our eyes

You are still

Are you paralyzed