Lyrics:

All is calm, all is quiescent-the colour magenta
The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul
AsI sit there and enhance the tranquillity
The solace of sensory magic, Irreplaceable nirvana
My body feels the effect of blood-letting
The winds brought in from the south coast replace
Such drainful inhabitance
My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape
Stretching out far beyond the sun
The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence
I cannot move, nor do I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff
And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace
Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores
A bird of the ocean perches before me
And lets out a shriek which transcends me back
Back to where I write
And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripherial