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Oct 11
I no longer walk in my sleep
like I did as a child
traversing dreamscapes
unknown and wild
lost in the wakeful world
outside my childs bed
walking in slumber
alone in my head
now sleep plays elusive
it slips the knot
as the witching hour calls
bides, forget me not
til dawns first light chases
the shadows into light
and the dark now defeated
I can surrender the fight
take me back in time please
to my childhood bed
before the night monsters
leased dreamspace in my head.

Β© J. C.
Jayne E
Written by
Jayne E  F/New Zealand
(F/New Zealand)   
75
     guy scutellaro and Carlo C Gomez
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