Sitting on a bus
The soundtrack to my life
Travelling to and fro
Zombies shy from morning light
A cross in the sky
A man in the moon
Dying trees blossom full
There is no escape
Trapped
Restless
Sitting here
Alone
All alone
No one can see
No one can hear
Angels whisper
Words of safety in my ear
A ladder of doubt
A quilt
Knitted with the wool of worry
Bees
Dance and buzz inside
I cannot get out
They will not leave
I shake my head
They will not leave
My footseps
Followed by a shadow
The maze does not end
Monsters lurk in every corner
I will not buckle
I will not give in
The lamp is faded
The path is unclear
Owls swoop
Lions roar
The bees still buzz
A dove soars
High above the clouds it flies
Like a saviour in the sky
A pen and paper
A rainbow drop
Paint strokes in the sky
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ReplyDeleteSchizophrenic? or conflicting thoughts? Maybe it's just beyond me. Sounds great though.
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