In that odd light house.

That song shot out

With a bolt of lightning

In the way she blinked

I felt there was something

As if the world was alive

And her mind was opening

Then clamor

And she looked distraught

For reason they were never

All along

Along the watchtower

Rotation had her

The wave crashed fast

As to hear her

In the year after

When I returned

One night alone

Through wild lands

Back to that very sound

Still singing.