beating tho the slabs cage it
beating for passers in the street
back and forth it's searching and
the fibres are trembling dolorously
looking for a twin

pulsing tho the spark is weak
swings to a rhythm which moves like speak
but no sound from this broken beak
the severed twin has flown
looking for a yin

melodies tho twin's gone
song dissonant and wan
she's walking with no spirit on
dreaming rocking to and fro
looking for a twin