Realign - Henry Green

Alone, as the fragments pull away

I try to trace the outline, an atlas only shade

Warm in the fragments of the day

I pull away 'til I find aptness that will stay

We dissolve in it for a brief moment

I see a light flicker in the low haze

We dissolve in it and when we fall in

Softening, we realign

I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive

Clearing smoke from my eyes

Colour floods from both sides, high

All the fear that I felt subsides

I’m awake in the slow rise

I’m awake in the slow rise

We dissolve in it for a brief moment

I see a light flicker in the low haze

We dissolve in it and when we fall in

Softening, we realign