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 choose side now
That's what you said

When we talked on the phone
So white our eyes
You are still

Are you paralyzed?