Slow Memories

In the end we never spoke

Of what went on that day

Still I believed that every thought

Was squashed between our brains

But thinking back, slow memories

Were not always as they seemed

Was I awake, or occupied?

Lost inside a dream?

Shut inside

Haul me into the light

Heave me up in a stream

Take me out of the night

Can you tell where we are?

Are we alone? Do eyes watch through the dark?

Silent Greys

Pull limb from limb

I can't recall any more

Of what was happening

Too ashamed, or I'm pre-disposed

Till it sparks up once again

Little spark inside

Pull me into the night

Lift me up over trees

See me float in the sky

Haul me into the light

Beam me up in a stream

Take me out of the night

Pull me into the light

Lift me up over trees

See me up in the sky