It is there. Everyday, when I am asleep. Waiting for me, there, in the darkness. Don’t you see it? I get into bed and close my eyes and I am dropped into a state of half-conciousness. Suddenly I am at the entrance, a long, dark walkway, to a cave-like room. I proceed through the darkness,… Continue reading Sleep
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Is this all I have dreamt of?
Along this darkened path I walk, Towards what I know not, A withering tree overhangs the road, Is this what I’m searching for?