Dream Storms
Cycles of tormenting memories
catch this sleeper nightly.
Shattering the peacefulness of dreams
with visions unspeakable in light.
Unspoken pains dwell heavily
upon the unconscious mind
Yet mute they remain kept in silence
Since a trust was shattered by a hidden agenda
unable to breech the walls that have arisen
Suffering in unrelenting silent distress
hiding the wounds that endures past all bounds
A quiet protest at the one who broke the trust between them
Now shaking in the darkness of an austere room
reliving malignant horrors of violation
within the sleeping pain wracked mind
Tendrils of fear ripping its way across closed eyes
as long fingers twist the passive sheets
within their clenching grasp
straining against the nightmarish memory
that chills the blood and stains the soul
with the terrors left behind by an enemies vile touch.
The dreamtime horrors go on and on
repeating themselves in an endless circle
increasing the ravaging of the mind
with the depravities witnessed in suffering
until the slumbering form begins to thrash and moan
as tears of silver appear, marring the sleeper's visage
leaving dampened tracks behind as evidence of misery.
The intensity increases
the fabric splits asunder
under the grasping fingers.
Suddenly repeated screams rend the air
echoing the depths of suffering within
jarring the sleeper awake
out of the horror filled cubical of dreams
As the sound reverberates throughout the room
another begins,
of soft sobbing as pain floods the waking mind
shaking loose the burning core of grief
Of what was deemed to be lost
to a madman's clawing hands.
Rending the mind and soul unto the darkness
which alone may never heal from the blight
that now consumes this wayward soul.
Outside this room a lone figure stands
a quiet sentinel in night shadows.
Listening to horror wrenched cries
that devours the sanity of psyche.
Unable to enter, yet incapable of leaving
caught and held immobile by the keening voice.
Soul breaking at the agonizing sounds
that ravage the air with their tormented suffering
The heart shattering pleas
clashing within a tempest of emotions.
That rage like the oceans in gale
assailing itself upon the shores
dividing and barring the way to one another.
Unrevealed and hidden are the pathways
that stretch out eternally ahead
Leaving only darkness and shadows,
blocking away the light from sight.
The echoing sobs of terror
which call out to this spellbound figure,
whose soul bears the claw marks of suffering
Clings to the last shreds of the barriers between them
gathering strength and compassion to help bridge the void
amidst these two wounded souls.
With soothing balm to calm and share the fears
to ease the soul, suffering pain within
The silent figure opens the door
In the confines of the room barren of light
mournful soul struggles to gain purchase
against the endless waves of pain.
A sudden awareness of no longer being alone
startles the sobbing form into mild panic,
with tears marring the view about this grim room.
Dark blurred eyes furiously searching
until alighting on the silent figure at the foot of the bed.
Recognition floods his mind,
realizing the identity of this invader of privacy.
Watching in confusion as the other slowly moves forward,
the mind trying to find reason for the presence now here.
Jumping slightly as fingers touch the wet tracks on flesh
branding sensitized skin with a gentle touch.
Sending waves of sorrow throughout the psyche,
the walls between them shattering
feeling the resounding crack
as they finally buckle and give way
Freeing tears which soar once more into sobs
which are quickly enveloped within an strong embrace
Revealing truths of suffering through the tears
sharing the torments and loss together.
Bridging the way amidst the damage,
echoes of pain release their stranglehold
Triggering a beginning of healing and peace
while plummeting downward into the arms of sleep,
yet held safely from harm
as the storm breaks into morning light.......
completed August 18,2001
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