Words: dylan thomas

The sky is torn across
This ragged anniversary of two
Who moved for three years in tune
Down the long walks of their vows.

Now their love lies a loss
And love and his patients roar on a chain;
From every true or crater
Carrying cloud. death strikes their house.

Too late in the wrong rain
They come together whom their love parted:
The windows pour into their heart
And the doors burn in their brain.

• All Tomorrow's Parties
• Cable Hogue
• Caribbean Sunset
• Coyote
• Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night
• European Son
• Femme Fatale
• Hallelujah
• Hedda Gabler
• Heroin
• I'll Be Your Mirror
• I'm Waiting for The Man
• King Harry
• Leaving It up to You
• Lie Still, Sleep Becalmed
• Memphis
• My Maria
• On a Wedding Anniversary
• Pablo Picasso
• Queen Victoria
• Run Run Run
• Sabotage
• So Long, Marianne
• Sunday Morning
• The Academy in Peril
• The Black Angel's Death Song
• The Soul of Carmen Miranda
• The Soul of Patrick Lee
• There She Goes Again
• There Was a Saviour
• Venus in Furs