Nightmares

I feel the nightmares
I feel the pain of past relived
in technicolor clarity
upon the screen of the mind
I scream and no one hears
the silent cries of the mind
I feel the nightmares
I feel the pain of white hot lead
cuting, slicing, destroying
the tender flesh, burrowing deep
it wedges lodges, never to be removed
I feel the nightmares again
they’re coming to haunt me
to remind me he’s ever near
gun in hand, evil eyes
hatred personified in my mind.

Penelope Shedrech
C.2008
0251- 201020081756

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