Night Travels © JLeahy
In the black of the night
Mind’s curtain drops
A screen unfolds
Scenes after scenes
Words travel in echoes
Enemies captured
Friends laugh
A child cries
Someone screams
Emotions grip you
You are afraid
Someone holds you
In places only dreamers go
Shapes blend into pictures
And fades into nothing
Spirit walks, runs and flies
In just one night, a lifetime,
can become one story
Until dawn brings the ending
Tribalmystic Stories 
Nice piece 🙂
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Thank you very much.
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No worries 🙂
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Thank you.:)
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no need to thank me twice 😉
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Thank you Norma. I am getting better, may be that was it – the illness in the dream.
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Oh! your dream sounds horrifying. Hope everything is fine.
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It’s amazing what the mind conjures up as we sleep. I can’t remember ever having a nightmare, and don’t want one, either! Dreams can seem so real and many are very pleasant. Lovely poem, Joycelin.
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Thank you very much Millie. Yes, my dreams are something…:) I had a nightmare last night. I was in a wheelchair and I could not see the person that was pushing me. 😦
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Great job! And this one I was able to share, so it’s all good.
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Yes, thank you to my tech sista (you), I got help from WP. I jumped on one of their chat windows and went through the process to recover it. What caused it was the changing between the old and new editor that dropped it out. Have to keep checking it.
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Glad it all worked out.
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Yes, the mind never stops, even at night. ❤ ❤
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❤
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