At night have the strangest dreams They're never really what they seem The people, places, facts and schemes Are all mixed up, and make me scream My friends do things they'd never do My daughter leaves me feeling blue My lover says things that aren't true I wake up lost and so confused I find myself in some strange place And can't find a familiar face And then my heart begins to race My footsteps out I cannot trace From somewhere deep I hear it said "You must get up! Get out of bed!" "Shake off these visions that you dread" "All spinning round inside your head" I tell myself it's just a dream But ask myself "What does it mean?" I can't control the things I see No matter how they frighten me I spend the day trying to find Some meaning deep within my mind I wonder if it was a sign Of things to which I'm being blind Subconscious thoughts are really strange Your whole life they can rearrange Just one short dream can make a change If remembered when you are awake Sometimes I hate to fall asleep My consciousness I'd like to keep So dreams cannot invade my peace And leave me with this will to weep October 24, 1996 Anne Legault
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