A dream to remember upon waking
Images fading fast in their making
Now sudden chills that leave my soul shaking
Standing in open fields of rolling grass
Before the door, a house of clearest glass
Enclosing there all the ghosts of my past
Displaying terrors, unrested errors
All the bad news, of which I was bearer.
Skeletons chipping good deeds made rarer
By covered up lights made dim in despair
Not seeking to solve, solutions by layer.
Smothered up fights festering in this lair.
Faced by beasts in such terrible manner
I looked away but then scanned her.
The face that I love, across the manor
In the dark presence, once full hearts drooped down
Away did I run, to her side swooped ’round
My arms, to cover those eyes lest they drown.
To my surprise, she showed concern not fear
Calming me down, speaking close to my ear
Thus did she whisper, “Have no worry my dear,
Lingering demons do harm yes but now
is our time to care. let us not follow
the past, it only will make you hollow”
Words spoken gently she rested her head
Upon my shoulder and away went dread.
Next sensation, alone, shaking, in bed.