Golden skies

Golden skies above me
filled with chantilly cream
frosted clouds of nothing
cotton candy seeds
trees always growing
growing around me
coffee rivers flooding
with our long lost dreams
golden skies of caramel
drift me back to sleep
keep me the warm toffee
keep me in the deep

All but gone

I’m sitting in the smoke now
drinking from a muggy glass
wondering where it all went wrong
wondering why the good times pass
sitting in this loud deep silence
drowning in the foamy top
sitting in this smoky darkness
almost feels like God forgot
got me thinking I want off
dreaming of that wet beyond
that drip of death
the willow spent
and this dirty glass all but gone

A little crazy

I get a little crazy
eyes get hazy
can’t see baby
just gotta scream
knowing what I mean
doesn’t mean a thing
I don’t know the meaning
of all the hidden scenes
everything behind me
memory fades to black
I get a little crazy
can’t see from my past
drinking in the darkness
the bitterness is sweet
cannot see for nothing
cannot sleep to dream