Dreams Are Cast.
Caught in broken shadows, A stillness before dawn. I stare out the window, Trying to hide a yawn, Another sleepless forage, Into the land of sleep, What happened to that childish calm, Of for my soul to keep. Now the battle rages, Within my mind and soul. Battles down the ages, Stories forever retold. Warnings wrapped in mystery, Is it some kind of test. As battles most bloody haunt me. Until I can find no rest.I dreamed of bloody ancient death filled battle grounds for three months before September 11th. Afterwards they stopped. Written January 22nd, 2002 © on Jan 22 2002 03:02 PM PST, Phyllis Thompson 0 • 10
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