Muse

It's the teal time of night To my muse's delight Playing my mind like a melody Using my fears even my cheers My tears my weird thoughts dreaming When I think of her face She floats away refusing to be seen Where is she from is she simply me In another form of indigo identity Muse what a fool you make of me Making songs from my personal purple psalms That even I hide and shrink away from For they are red raw and true blue Unlike the public kind of face I grew How she dances in my summertime mind Never wintery for she likes it hot and heavy Making me the princess of the night With idea after idea denying sleep What is your goal tonight mahogany muse Is tonight's chore to help me choose Love Life Trust Time I hear your laughter and join in I feel your spirit and joy within Are you an angel in training Or just the part of me insaning?