I know you're lonely
I watched you walk like a ghost out into the street
You left sparks in the night
Your movements left traces
Dispersed through a prism of light

St. Anthony's fire
Chased out the village by
A swarm of bees

Your diaries are bound with Chinese silk
And wrapped in red ribbons
You float outside
My window held up by the pull of the moon on the tide

St. Anthony's fire
Chased from your house by
A poltergeist