#7: Bad Dreams

Bedroom doors rattle

A slamming battle

Cries for help

Echo

Timeless encounters

A frightful embargo

Toothless creatures

Whine and waddle

Too far we've come

No distance we've gone

Confusion mistakes us

Delusion, it takes us

I'm paralyzed

I'm sinking

I'm falling

Not Thinking

Wishing and hoping

A tireless beknowing

Only awakening can articulate

An empty room that speculates

Sighs relief

To my disbelief

Dark solidarity

No cries of irregularity

No falling or sinking

No toothless creatures

Just me and my clarity

In dark solidarity