By Charles Robert Lindholm
I wake up suddenly
in the middle of the night
or is it morning
before the dawn’s early light
Dragged from deep, deep sleep
I try to hold onto
the bits and pieces
of mixed up memories
in a jumbled up dream
Pieces of the past
stuck to bits of fantasy
tumbling around in my mind
to the sound of distant thunder
Far away memories
stalk me in the night
with wishes and fantasies
in jumbled up dreams
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
I can surely relate to this! Well done 🙂
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Glad I’m not the only one! Sometimes it takes a second to know where I really am! Ha!
Thanks for your comment!
xoxo
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