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
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