Thin
Blue
Flame

I
became
a
thin
blue
flame
Polished
on
a
mountain
range
And
over
hills
and
fields
I
flew
Wrapped
up
in
a
royal
blue
I
flew
over
Royal
City
last
night
A
bullfighter
on
the
horns
of
a
new
moon¹s
light
Caesar¹s
ghost
I
saw
the
war-time
tides
The
prince
of
Denmark¹s
father
still