Sometimes It Comes Upon Me

I can't hide from my mind.

 

Sometimes it does come upon me

As a flavor of unfelt shade

The ill sound of what I just made

Told in an atmospheric sea

Of an intangible refrain.

 

Sometimes it does come upon me

As a flavor of unfelt shade

A possible aura in key

That I can’t help but correlate

With things I do know, but can’t sate.

 

Sometimes it does comes upon me

As a flavor of unfelt shade

The ill sound of what I just made.