Night travels


In the darkness, quiet night
Then sudden heavy breaths, in strife
Mumbling and grunting
What an uneasiness
I look to make some access
To calm you
To no avail,
You toss and turn
Still mumbling words incoherently
Seems you may be disturbed
Then I see an eerie white full figure
Of a man who asks me
What do I want
I feel uneasy about his appearance
Was he shielded in a white robe
Or white sheet
But not so welcoming
I think you may have entered the realm of the floating souls
Who tried to beckon you in sleep
You were unawares, and you ran off
Into a wooden house with steps
In the rain, in the dark
You entered an outer bath area
And showered, with rain water running from
A wooden pipe
A quaint scene
Still confusing to me
A glimpse of old and new, as you handed me an android
Almost forcing me to look at the shiny screen
A glare in the darkness
I still feel uneasy
I wonder,
where did you travel to last night?
lorrainenur@2013

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