Smile at you outside in Angoulême
A Chasse-Spleen Melchior, Paris-Seychelles
Discover your body from the stage
From the dark set, Lucretia and queen
We’d told each other things
The time it takes for water to settle
The sun falls asleep over Seychelles
Sand and dawn, fleur de sel
Wait, I’m leaving Deer Island
The storm is gold for getting lost
Suffer death to please you
Defend our wrongs then shut up
Desire again for winter
A chaos of efforts under Saint-Hilaire
We’d told each other things
The time for us to settle
We’d told each other things
We’d told each other things
The time it takes for water to settle