Bars of Sunshine

Green is the colour of her eyes,
we never spoke, we never cried.
I sat, i smoked in the maze.
Patient time slips thru the days.

She cursed the smoke, i lit the fire.
Burnt my life on a 2 inch pyre.
I do understand, i do really care.
How'd i know i wasn't there.

Bars of sunshine locked in her hair.
Escaping the minefields of her prayer.
The last leaf falls to the floor,
Alice woners which damn door.

Liquid figures swim in my head,
walls spiral around my bed,
desert shores twinkle blue and grey,
still trying to end the day.