Last drops of coffee
from tired espresso
started falling.
Fragrance of fear
woken my sleep
and open the door of my dreams
behind my eye-lids.
Darkness crawled in to my eyes
and night inviting me
to sleep.
A stream of darkness
entered my dreams.
Silence treating me with shock
inside!
A spark of loneliness
deep inside.
Night mares
that night
waking the explorer within me
to dicover the
secrets of nights
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