Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2020
Time is infinite now
Music carries the essence
Of a soul like an echo inside
Repeating rhythmically
Drumming through history
Thud thud thud
comes the love
Blue red is my blood
Blue was the colour
I caught from above
Like a train in my brain
Acid rain stains colour
Reclaims the lights flash
Either side a fairground ride
Alive inside my mind
Feels always like
I’m crashing into myself
Becoming someone else
Around around and through
The sound grounded open
Clouds bleed river deep
Chords fall tall
Midnight blue red soul
Peaks complete
Within the beat time ticks
Drips a feeling forgotten
Of seeing once
Without believing
Of dreaming twice awake
Then sleeping
Of falling thrice
inside my being.

©️JMCole
Written by
MyDystopiA
46
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems