Poem -

the night

the night

I awaken from the night

a ghost unchained

free from the horrors

of the underworld

I awaken from the night

a laughing clown

one step away

from falling down

I awaken from the night

a crying child

tears are falling

faith gone wild

I awaken from the night

time and time again

night terrors come alive

I wake up in them

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Tony Taylor

Powerful write Corky!!...........I have a friend who deals with night terrors...........you did justice to this subject matter with your delivery here..........succinctly stirring.............well conceived and beautifully delivered!!..........ALL STARS.............well done...........T xoxo
Ps. Great "pic" accompanying this piece....


 

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corky

thank you, i love the pic myself.

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Jimmy Arnold

Greetings Corky,

Clever write replacing the sub-conscious, in the light of the conscious wake and the conscious, in the place of sub-conscious night terrors..Some times our dreams can be more acceptable, (with the regrets of having to wake), then reality itself, tends to lend us fully awake.......Jim

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