Nightmare Cured
I wake in a world of darkness
A child weeps
I search not for the child
Rather for the reason she weeps
A creature created
By darkness and fear
I will face and do battle
To rid this creature from her dreams
He is the spoiler of sweet dreams
They come in many forms
This one Is fierce and strong
I will not leave this world
Until he is gone
I awake to the light of day
I have succeeded
For I look at the smile on her sleeping face
Her dreams once again sweet
My Winter Rose dream sweet always
Copyright © Edmond Ornelas | Year Posted 2013
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