
Nightmares
As a child
lying in the dark
woken by a nightmare
so afraid
Yet morning comes,
with light and hope;
Your fears are gone,
enlightened by the day
But now you stand:
fully awake.
Eyes wide open;
fully aware
the nightmare has just begun
You can't wake up.
There is no morning light;
Only darkness, hidden monsters,
every fear,
too many tears.
You forget for a minute.
A single moment.
Then it rushes back
with guilt;
how could you forget?
They cannot see me this way:
weakness.
To put on a mask
of hope and cheer.
It breaks my heart;
Life will go on
somewhere
I know the truth;
It was told to me in a dream
of childhood.
Dreams I try to remember
now;
Somewhere there
forgotten in my past
I am lost
in eternal night
but even through this nightmare
I am guided
by One
The One
And the Promise was made
Of Hope I cannot see
That though I cry alone in the night
Morning will come
I wait for morning
cool poem.
ReplyDeleteDude! So many thoughts at a time! I can't keep up:) When did you write this? I'll text you about it.
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