White Chalk - When Under Ether by PJ Harvey published on 2013/12/23 12:20:47 +0000 When Under Ether The ceiling is moving, moving in time, like a conveyor belt above my eyes. When under ether the mind comes alive, conscious of nothing but the will to survive. I lay on the bed, waist down undressed, look up at the ceiling feeling happiness. Human kindness; the woman beside me is holding my hand, I point at the ceiling, she smiles, so kind. Something's inside me unborn and unblessed, disappears in the ether this world to the next. Human kindness.