Vortices (less long)

I step off the train seeing twisters
Vortices drifting over the hill

I walk through a buddleia barrage
Airburst of fireworks frozen in flight

I dream of a garden of lovers
Ghosts of contentment waiting for death

I wake in a world of attrition
Days are like petals falling to earth

I step off the train seeing twisters
Vortices drifting over the hill

I walk through a buddleia barrage
Airburst of fireworks frozen in flight

I dream of a garden of lovers
Ghosts of contentment waiting for death

I step off the train seeing twisters
Vortices drifting over the hill

I walk through a buddleia barrage
Airburst of fireworks frozen in flight

I step off the train seeing twisters
Vortices drifting over the hill

I walk through a buddleia barrage
Airburst of fireworks frozen in flight

I dream of a garden of lovers
Ghosts of contentment waiting for death

I wake in a world of attrition
Days are like petals falling to earth

I step off the train seeing twisters
Vortices drifting over the hill

Airburst of fireworks frozen in flight

Ghosts of contentment waiting for death

Days are like petals falling to earth

I step off the train seeing twisters

And death