Nightmare
my garden is dying
wilted and grey
fading
like a dark cloud
after the rain
heavy
it pulls me under
the earth is so cold
nightmare
in the moonlight
I am transformed
painful
fear is blinding
before I let go
falling
down a black hole
into my soul
empty
floating in space
unable to breathe
alone
until the bright light
carries you home
awake
Copyright © P.M. Richter | Year Posted 2018
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