Nightmares float through my dreams,
Horror and terror mingled with hope and trust.
Like snowflakes, they float gently down,
Invisible until they reach the light.
Asleep they would be forgotten,
but when the agony rips the veils of darkness,
eyes open and the horror is burned
into the memories of the mind.
A blizzard of white, as plentiful as snow,
swirling with the winds of things past,
they fade when hitting the ground,
indistinguishable among the ever present blanket that covers all.
The full efect of these nightmares will never vanish,
just as snow melts, they will fade.
Only to unexpectadly return. |
Submission Name: Dreams
