2 May 2012
The white lily is broken, Staves them off with a smile, She lilts after she's spoken, Thrown around for a while
The White lily is floating The current takes her for miles She bathes in her transgression, Wet towels and tiles
The White lily is frozen, Stiff and blue in ice And we that gaze in at her, Can never realise
The White Lily • Opuss № I