Who’ll face the tide. And take their chances. Will fasten the lights. To broken branches. Adrift on the ocean. In wild winter storms. I have to imagine things. To keep myself warm. The night closing in. But not to worry. Told everyone I know. That I was sorry. But I heard them all singing. For comfort and peace. And in my confusion here. I still believe. You were the one to make me cry. You were the one to take me home. Of all the people in my life. My thoughts keep returning to you. But consciousness is fading fast. Surrounded by sights. That go on living. Make circles in time. The spider web spinning. Well I have no illusions. Of where I am now. I’ll let this wave take me. And pour me down. You were the one to make me cry. You were the one to take me home. Of all the stories in my life. Only good things return to you. If I could only say the words. If you could hear me cry for help. But I’d lift my head up to the sky. And the planes that were circling. Now have gone