Direct,

Debit,

Debts.

Codings on the checks,

Hairs stunned on the neck,

Cast nets get webbed,

Casting of a match of shoal.

Fresh waters,

New swimmers,

Fresh collisions.

Direct,

Debit,

Debts.

Loops of the nets,

Time is the debt,

What’s there to spend,

Anything that’s left ?

Under sea mountain range,

A potted road for all to sea,

Notes flow from ear to mouth,

…

Oh how I’d love to catch a glimpse

of your life that you maybe.

Direct,

Debit,

Debts.