Boat Race - Avey Tare

Then came all the zig-zag lines at sea

And all the scales were octa silver layers

Flashing back at me

The greenest floating matter

The dolphin skin shine splatters on the sky

The captain waves goodbye

She’s gone wind tasting

If you could catch my mind it’s blazing

Aromatic memories, teasing flickers

Of some beast with needle whiskers

He’s flipped above now out of sight

My far sight’s blinded

Some unbinded from the natural walking pattern

I’m finally wave entrusted

And the sun drenched daughter

Has spied the otter