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