What are nightmares?
Beside the suppressed feelings of Mundane fears,
Bursting though the memory banks,
Flooding the body, with emotions,
Calling once peaceful times into question,
Losing all faith in things with meaning,
Crawl behind my eylids to see nightmares roaming free,
Closing my eyes, Things become clear, I can finally see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poems...some nightmares tear our hearts..