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