Haunting Blue 1

The low yellow glow of an incandescent bulb Illuminates a hallway that I feel I should know The sense of a memory hanging from the wall dripping from the shadows, they seem to call The underlying tones of indistinct voices filter from a room that is not too far away I force my eyes open from an afternoon slumber I try to come to terms with the remains of the day my polarised body, my paralysed soul not sure which way to turn, which way to go my helpless mind, my contrast emotion the burning in my head, I’m physically shaken Memories still haunt me, it’s that time of the day as the evening turns blue and the sun falls away Haunting illusions, tearing up my mind I try to wash them down with a cheap red wine sadness and delusion haunts me everyday illusions in my mind that won’t go away I gaze out of a window I see a sky on fire Am lying in the ashes of, a self made funeral pyre my polarised body, my paralysed soul not sure which way to turn, which way to go my helpless mind, my contrast emotion the burning in my head, I’m physically shaken polarised body paralysed soul not sure which way to turn or which way to roll my helpless mind my contrast emotion a burning in my head I’m physically shaken