strange blues

inside stone walls
strange noises
the rock it calls

lie in wait
this strange dead cave
imagine bats and eels
light refracts and hits
turns blue

mysteries of primordial sin
trapped inside
trapped within

 

(in case anyone is concerned for my state of mind after reading this, fear not, I was simply feeling slightly spacey (tramadol flavoured evening) and poignant whilst waiting for friends in a stone-walled pub. not to worry!)

 

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