After Hours: Dreamscape

The breeze carries the whisper

of my name

an unknown voice of longing

calling me from slumbers

beckoning me

into unfamiliar dreamscapes


I cannot help

but answer

this forlorn appeal

that echos

soul to soul

heart to heart


I become a wanderer

through this uncharted night

I move as if

in a fever dream

Alice in a Wonderland

destination unknown


Drawn further

and further

from my safe

familiar resting place

knowing only

that I am helpless

to resist your aching need


© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All rights Reserved

Image by Christian Schloe

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