Jane - Brazzaville

I miss you, dear

It’s quiet up here

Lost in the troposphere at dawn

Hurricane clouds appear, roll on

An April storm

Yamamba clones

Lost in the troposphere at dawn

Hurricane clouds appear, roll on

Asteroid fields

Comets and mangosteen

Vapor trails

Lost on a lonely beach

Televised the old transmission flaw

Empty eyes with no place left to go

Lost in the troposphere at dawn

Hurricane clouds appear, roll on

Asteroid fields

Comets and mangosteen

Vapor trails

Lost on a lonely beach