The Labyrinth of Your Chaos

 

Lost in the labyrinth of your chaos...

 

I stand and listen to the steam train in the distance,

it comes for me and I wait...

 

I see the leaves crawling with the wind,

and the dust tracing patterns in the souls of my shoes...

 

I see the ocean always crazy and steaming now,

roaring louder by the day and invading my street...

 

I listen to the beasts of this labyrinth,

roar and shriek...

 

I listen to them eat.

 

I took his hand the other night...

and raced through a million rooms,

now I board the steam train of disillusion...

 

I travel the rails to a distant noon,

But before the long lines...

before I let the world fade behind me,

one more stop the conductor says...

 

I leave the train one last time,

for a month...

maybe two,

I toil beneath the ground...

and in emptiness,

before I break these iron shackles...

board the train,

glue on my wings...

take off my shoes,

and allow my hair to become blue once more.

 

The steam train leaves...

and finally arrives at a dock,

it whistles me across the ocean...

as my mind unravels into,

the land of the everlasting noon.

 

Much Love,

   Miss CLScarlett xx