Halloween Dream

A heavy silence fills the night;

But wait, is that a whispered word?

It echoed by the closet door.

Is that a ghostly voice I heard?

 

I feel a very icy touch

Upon my face.  I’m shivering.

This is a scary time of year

As shadows swallow everything

 

And houses in my neighborhood

Seem haunted as the moon breaks full.

What is that on my bedroom floor?

Is that a ghoul with battered skull?

 

My heart is beating very fast.

My throat is dry and I can’t scream.

My mother’s voice whispers to me.

Wake up my girl.  It’s just a dream.

 

My room is quickly filled with light.

My soccer ball is by my bed

My shimmering costume hangs nearby

Caught in a breeze.  There’s nothing dead!

 

© 2017  Pam H. Murray
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Murray Avatar
September 30, 2020 at 2:14 PM
Thank you Paul. It’s always been scary fun.
Callus Avatar
September 29, 2020 at 11:26 PM
So glad it was just a dream, Pam...you certainly managed to catch the perfect feel that suits Halloween! Best regards // paul
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