Thirty years ago you came,
To check identity, confirm name...

I have just deleted soul,
As your orange inmates file sits leadened black...

It is hot today, and the sun shines upon...
Whether they wish to look upwards or not...

To a place, where your face
last reflected...

How vital now this day to me,
How altered from its history...

Across the orchard you could hear the sound,
Of love as your mans fist struck the ground...

Into the bowels of Hull city centre
Far, far from the world outside...

Crystal tear I send into the dying dust,
One globe in payment for your love...

With one last push and one huge scream I stumbled...
Released at last from you, the first and final...

I arose from one of those half-sleeps,
Where the clock hands move like quicksand...

My pace deliberately slows as I approach the...
So soon your rumbling music will caress my ears...

Again taken back to the wind and the howling,
Once more I'm returned to the wild...