– strikeout in dreamland –

Last night was a rarity.

If I had any dream,

any nightmare,

any fanciful folly in my mind…

 

I have no recollection of such events.

 

As if the night never came to be,

reality from slumber is what I see.

As if darkness lit up and faded away,

I’m left within the bare walls of today.

 

 

D.J. Whisenant

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