Wise on a birthday party, in a world full of surprising fireworks and sudden silence. Lies on a stranger's bed, the new day breaks like a speeding train or an old friend: ever expected, but never knocking.. Holding your own in a battered car, all night parties cocktail bars and smile when the butterfly escapes the killing jar. Freefall on a windy morning shore- nothing but a fading track of footsteps, could prove that you'd ever been there? Spoken on a cotton cloud like the sound of gunshot taken by the wind, and lost in distant thunder. Racing on a shining plane -tomorrow you'll be content to watch as the lightning plays along the wires, and you'll wonder..

Sure eyes awake before the dancing is over- wise or naked in Secret Oktober.