
Alone on a moon,
Up in the sky,
Tied to the earth,
I breath a sigh.
Sat up here,
I think that maybe,
If I cut this tether,
The fall will save me.

"The title refers to (amongst other things) the notion of one's being absorbed into a place or landscape, and to the process through which the painting developed: soaking paint into the canvas." apparantly...according to Peter Doig.