BLUE WAS RED

There was a time when I thought blue was red I woke up from the wrong side of the bed And my dreams were all caught in purple haze Like wandering around a swirling maze Kept going forth and back too many times And my ears kept ringing my dizzy chimes While my shadows chased the keys to my chain Like a sparrow caught in a hurricane At times, the flow of the morning is bright But my eyes won't see the gleam of my light Everything was capped in mist of gray Wondering when do my clouds go away 10 syllables per line Discombobulation poetry contest 10th place