Lying and broken
Still and unspoken
Sleepy and weepy
Exit music for me
Sounds and stories whisper
Melodic voices allay my fears
Music in my ears
My exit music I hear
Flash backs of car tracks
Eyes tinted red
Stirs my thoughts
I could have been dead
Shouting and screaming
Fighting my saviours
Moment of madness
Fuels strange behaviours
Blue machine at my knees
Running away
To another day
In a roundabout way
I see a face with tears
A mirror of fears
A mime of silent screams
The worse of my dreams
Sleepy and weepy
Lying and broken
Don’t take me away
To that rotten day
(Sept 2006)
Gary Fellows
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/exit-music-for-a-biker/
