Red House Painters Helicopter
helicopter falls to my calm virgin island it said i want to show you new clouds and new sky from shore to sun we'll soar like one brave martyr pilot so that i can know you outside our cold-winded earth feel part of your desolate pain taste what has made you grow at once with your oddness you enlighten my slow unnurtured brain be mine for a day let your lids shut out that bad focus to die in a storm holding you in my last hour our burning flesh will blow over some nightmare sea daylight won't find a trace where heaven finds us living eyes won't find a sign where peace will hear our prayers