Silver mist drizzles and zips waving
from the tip of this universal three a.m wand,
What is this? I rise to see, before I could speak unable to scream, Zing! Be still with silence, sending me controlled thought; We know, We need, We must, Hushhhh....
Three at my bedside,
their faces translucent,
I cannot yell or even cry,
But why I thought? Careful!, they replied, Life !
In that moment I replied,
Yes I'm alive...
now leaning my head back down on the pillow, I see still see you!
They sent, Yes, before we go; I mumble, " my soul ? They yes, mind and soul child...
At daylight I finally rose again, eyes blinded and closed shut from so much crust,
There were monsters in the room mommy!!!
Now crying, at a loss for words, Mother insisted
It was only a dream, let me whip your eyes, Are you ready for breakfast???