True Love Waits (Live) by Radiohead

shock

caught up / in the ramifications
of

turmoil, this aftershock
and

echoes

of the way you hold your hat
that haunts me / on

the black,

the sideways twist
and
volcanoes

talking

in icelandic voices,
hushed tones / afterthoughts

in darkness (the shadow)
of

the unused bays of (this)
portrait studio,

i wait.