Dreams

Dusk it does fall everynight and you know that you will dream
You can't control these thoughts and what they mean

You dream of the old, the new, and your flesh
You wonder at light what it has all meant

It delves into you mind and hacks at your thoughts
The depth of the dreams, your memories and haunts

Your daily woes are mirrored as one
Your dreams blend into life as dreams come undone

Your little book of analysis is not as it's thought
Your mind is in control or all that is nought

You relax when it is dusk, your thoughts are at ease
But your memories, come back always in your dreams...

by LIZ HODGESS

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