Letras
In a snow fall
I stop my working for a second
In the little space between my breaths
I heard a small sound down beneath the blood rushing
crouched, buried away
in the basement of my life
I go downstairs in the dark
cold wind in the face
incomprehension
Between each breath I breathe out
there's a little moment of death
everything hangs
and then I draw air in again
In this constant coming back to life
a flickering spark jumps sharp in my eye
I scan the horizon from this spot where I stand
Nothing returns
I give this and the next and the next and all following
breaths!