When I Close My Eyes

Night Whispers in my ear, promising sweet Dreams from another world. My eyes lidded With wonder of images that aren't complete. My consciousness blurs, I scrunch up my feet. Dream realm returns, I enter it timid. Night whispers in my ear, promising. Sweet Melodies drift down a rain ridden street. Colors explode to make the dull gilded. I wonder of images that aren't complete. I dream in color that's full of deceit, My journey confused but benefited Night. Whispers in my ear, promising sweet Souls of good fortune. The spell obsolete, Slips off my mind. The day then comes guilted, I linger with images that aren't complete. Startling gold sun begins to reach its peak, But my mind is in bed, dreaming tinted. Night whispers in my ear, promising sweet Wonder of images that now are complete.