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dhuron Member
since 2000-03-19
Posts 476 |
Hello Everyone, I'm back with a few more new writings to share this one is called "Night Tremors" Dreams, the plane of the mysterious Mind New lives, events, Hopes and Dreams Where the inner most desires are granted their silent wish Relaxation for the mind, awakening of the subconscious What Becomes of the Dreams when one does not sleep? The Dreams are of our greatest fears and we dare not slip away... Voices stir around in our fragile minds, slowly growing louder Paranoia sneakily comes to pour it’s venom Faint whispers all around, Screams of a woman Panic, Doubt, Fear, Uncertainty, Questions Looking in the mirror, Seeing the Shady Figure next to you Turning looking back into the mirror, Coming closer to you, reaching out The Screams grow louder, Running, endlessly running down the Darkened Corridor Hearing voices of others, Loud commotion, Pleas, Screams, Laughing Heart racing, Pounding, Pounding on the Chest, Adrenaline pumping Head Spinning, Stumbling onto the Cold Ground Images flashing before my eyes, Holes opening in the floor Snakes slithering out, Hissing with vengeance Coming Closer, So very close, Yelling out... Awakened covered in sweat, chest still pounding Relieved, Just a dream, was just a dream A faint sound from under the bed, to faint Turning on the light, seeing bite marks upon my wrist The sound growing louder, sound of the Snakes hissing Crawling up the sheets, into the bed Striking my everywhere, covering my body with bites Yelling in Pain, Screaming for Help... Waking up, in my bed, wet from perspire Checking Under the bed, No snakes. Walking to the bathroom, running the cold water on my face Relieved just a dream, Looking in the Mirror at my face “Just a Dream, was just a Dream” Splashing more water, Looking back in the mirror... The Shady Figure staring back at me... Just a Dream...was it?????????? The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, not the kindly smile, not the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone believes in him and is willing to trust him with his friendship." --Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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bluebrdy65 Member
since 2000-05-16
Posts 276Gladys, |
very good poem I like this one alot blue |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Scary! Glad I read this one in the morning! Nice to see you back...  |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Daniel, welcome home hon, was wondering where you were!! Great poem, dark gets you thinking. Missed your great posts too I'll tell you this...... No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn..... ~Isis~ (Goddess - Sovereign of the Spirit) |
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