I awoke from the deep 
Confines of my sleep.
In my bed,
Hold my head.
Shaking lightly,
Sweating slightly.

Emerging from a place within,
Losing sight, so I begin.
A recollection,
Perhaps reflection,
Of the scenes within
My dreams.

A little child,
He was quite riled.
His hair askew
His face I knew.

The face was yours,
But he was not you.

I turn around,
No one to be found.
The boy was gone,
Had I been wrong?

One response to “Dream?”

  1. Dreams can be very confusing. Those I remember I carry with me the whole day.

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