CAMELOT FANTASIES

The fog has not lifted
It is blacker than black
The silence is deafening
Strange to express
The silence is echoing
Shocked by the emotions evoked
Strangled by the fury stoked
The fires burning brighter
The yellow glow burns
It's the blue hue
That Sears
Scalds
Aches
Deep down levels
That I hardly expose
Nor do I have the inclination
To face

Another time
Another place

~Divine