Porcupine Tree

I saw her footprints on the sea,
I knew her eyes were watching me,
So I ventured further in my mind
In the hope that I would find:
"Tangerine Trees and Marmalade Skies
and Plasticine Porters with Looking Glass Ties".
My mind had formed a mental prison,
I cried aloud, no one would listen,
Then floating through the heavy mist
My vision took a sudden twist.