I became lost with my

Baby Blues

What a fool I was

A simple fool

Who was now standing

On the platform

Of a closed tube station

After five years

I finally managed to stop a passing train

Which was essentially a mirage

A blue mirage distinct from the red

The platform was thoroughly searched

But they only found my ordinary glasses

It was assumed that I was dead and now a ghost

But in reality I was a time traveller

Lost within the curves of time



Viola Gresham