Nightmares Poem by Ina SchrodersZeeders

Nightmares



When at night
fears come to do the dance macabre in cold uneasy dreams
And thick darkness can’t hide those images of doom
No sanctuary is this room
Till daylight comes they haunt the restless sleeper
The reaper then runs off, the job undone
The sleep is not yet gone
In fact, is getting deeper
Dream on dreamer, just dream on
Goodnight

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