In the darkest hours
when sleep should soothe,
my mind meanders through
fissures of fear
And I wonder what waits
within its significance
So search I shall to find
meaning from madness
For surely my soul is speaking
a language I need to learn
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In the darkest hours when sleep should soothe, my mind meanders through fissures of fear
And I wonder what waits within its significance
So search I shall to find meaning from madness
For surely my soul is speaking a language I need to learn
Author notesPrompt ~ "I think that the nightmares are telling me things about myself that I need to know. And I try to understand what they mean, so I can get to know something more about my soul."~ Tori Amos~ In a listA contest entry
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