CBbC
And what do you remember most?
GmFDmEb
The line of the sea, seceding the coast?
FmEbBbAb
Fine capillaries, glowing with cars?
FEbBbF
The comfort you drew from the light of the stars?
CBbC
And how long did you climb that night,
GmFDmEb
with the ice in your lungs, on the rungs of the light?
FmEbBbAb
Beyond recall, you severed all strings
FEbBbF
to everyone, and everything.
CmFmCm
Oh, silent, constant driver of mine:
BbCEbBb
wordlessly calling from the end of the line,
EbGmAbF
where, even though each hour I ever loved must queue and dive, still,
CmBbAbCm
you will not take my heart alive.
CBbC
In martial wind, and in clarion rain,
GmFDmEb
we minced into battle, wincing in pain;
FmEbBbAb
not meant for walking, backs bound in twine:
FEbBbF
not angel or devil, but level, in time.
CBbC
And I rose, to take my shape at last,
GmFDmEb
from the dreams that had dogged me, through every past,
FmEbBbAb
when, to my soul, the body would say
FEbBbF
You may do what you like, as long as you stay.
CmFmCm
Now the towns and forests, highways and plains,
BbCEbBb
fall back in circles like an emptying drain.
EbGmAbF
And I won't come round this way again, where the lonely wind abides,
CmBbAbCm
and you will not take my heart, alive.