Sunday, 14 August 2011

A Dream


I walked within a shadow of a dream

Where silver walls arose on either side

And I could not hear voices through the night.

I couldn’t find a place where I could hide.



I heard you sing but couldn’t find a door

To bring me to a place where company

Would ease the weariness this dream world held.

I called your name, but when you answered me



Your words did not make sense and so I fled

Into a hidden corridor of fears

When morning slipped into my silent room

And you were there to soothe away my tears.



© 2010  Pam H. Murray

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